Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a tan and grey robe with the hood down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized jet on his left hand. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eiravel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Eiravel. After months of barely getting by, Eiravel managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her chestnut hair is wavy and long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born in the west. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Yevelda grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Yevelda. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red stubble. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has a hunchback. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. She is portly but not overly obese. She has shaved her head bald. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Blue quartz (4 gp). Sard (60 gp). Violet garnet (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise black.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. A true patriot, Damaia would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 3000 sp. Solid gold idol (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1600 gp).