Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A gifted student she started as a Bricklayer, but she got bored and became a Blacksmith. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

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 loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears just a blue suit. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but she was a colossal failure. She tends to her Knight job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Knight responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Smoky quartz (30 gp).

Description: She usually wears her violet robe and has her trident always slung over her shoulder. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rosamund will drive conversation. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Dyer soon after.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Slave, Job, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.