Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Deep green spinel (40 gp). Freshwater pearl (5 gp).

Description: This woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Engong will drive conversation. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Engong is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Engong learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Hunter, but she got bored and became a Apothecary. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Persistence, Athletic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His white hair is heavily combed to the left. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Jet (130 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is pastel, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. His hair is short and silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Prâk was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Through the years after Prâk was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Prâk's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.