Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dull black sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed whip, just in case. Her brass crest is long and unkept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is obsessed with her god.

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. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Kristryd fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Pacifist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His golden hair is cut short. His blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Uthemar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Navigator responsibilities is difficult; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp).

Description: 3'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Tharivol is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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 Architect. He has achieved small success as a Architect.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Architect responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 sp.