Description: An older man who wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is short and white. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears a blue costume with the symbols of his god on his torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'6" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Frouse speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. 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. During his travels, Frouse and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Frouse discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Frouse fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: 4'9" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a simple blue robe with black stripes complete with hood. She wears her red hair down. She has brown eyes and a blue hat with a black feather.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Andraste grew up listening to her father's many stories. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She wears yellow robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her dagger. Her golden hair is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Blacksmith arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Blacksmith. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Job. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.