Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, 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 brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a Baker, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. 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, Aasathra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a simple white robe with grey stripes complete with hood. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Nogu was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Rose (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Black opal (800 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Violet garnet (300 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Black opal (800 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is typically in her Sage uniform. Her blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Myria was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Sage. She tends to her Sage job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sage responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Impeccable, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.