Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her crest is black and curly. 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 does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Tatyan was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Tatyan was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Server

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2300 gp. Blue quartz (12 gp). Carnelian (60 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sai with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has done her best to style her black hair to look like a famous performer. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

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 one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She became a Bounty Hunter soon after.

Motivation: She is content; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and carries bows. Her blue hair is braided into rings. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bryseis grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 90000 cp. A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a Doctor, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the west.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 8 Acid flasks. 1 Everburning torch.