Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her blue crest is still thick. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Born in the south to a Armorer, Chassath learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Armorer. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and to be a mason again

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a black shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has moderate length silver hair. Her eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the east. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Sekhmet took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1400 gp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (3000 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (30 gp).

Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a scimitar, but if one is not available she will default to her crossbow, and carries crossbows. Her hair is silver and very short. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker black hat.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. A true patriot, Murgen would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Murgen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 gp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears an entirely grey suit with pastel socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. Tim was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Dyer. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 20 pp.