Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with broad hat. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are black.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Blue sapphire (400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available he will default to his greatsword. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Gimble was born the youngest of three triplets. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Brewer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 8000 cp. Blue sapphire (500 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Citrine (40 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Kilvar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Kilvar liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, black shirt, and violet tie. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born in the south to a Sage, Kilvar learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Kilvar was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kilvar decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has worked as a Sage like his mother before him.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by his family; and to be a junk dealer again

Flaws: Antagonistic, Lazy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 gp.