Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her bastard sword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She has wavy silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is tan, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and is pretty ugly. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in the south to a Scribe, Paymon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Paymon was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears a brown costume with the symbols of magic on her torso, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Eldeth hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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 Slave Trader. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eldeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears suspenders and violet workpants. His shirt is blue, and he wears a heavy violet leather apron most of the time. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. 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 is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Criminal record, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (1000 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Jade (60 gp). Jet (60 gp). Black pearl (1000 gp). Carnelian (80 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Freshwater pearl (11 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Sardonyx (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are likewise white. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She comes from a rich eastern family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Decarabia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.