Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Wella has worked very hard to control her curse. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Unemployed. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she's in love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. He keeps his white crest in a pixie cut. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the south. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mayor. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mayor for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He has a long white beard with little hanging trinkets. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Lewis was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He tends to his Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 130 gp.