Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her pickaxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Fletcher arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting brigands, the young Elizabeth began to lead the lost caravan. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 3000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Star rose quartz (20 gp). Hematite (10 gp). Zircon (20 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Pink pearl (50 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a yellow coat over a green low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Hatae is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. A true patriot, Hatae would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished morningstar as well. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 17th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 3'4", this man is wearing a long, red, dusty cloak. His black hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ozyman was born on a far northern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Tailor. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 2000 sp. Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and brown tie. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gold eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 13. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Carter and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.