Description: A middle-aged woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down, and is pretty ugly. Her chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has silver eyes.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Bryseis was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Religious, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her beige fur in a pixie cut. Her copper eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rich purple corundum (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy gray fur. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She has a hunchback. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her ears are large.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cloak will drive conversation. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Spice Merchant arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Gold music box (2000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (400 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, marred by teas. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a tan cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He sports a flattop hair cut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. 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, Sindri is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. At a young age his father died while driving off some orcs. His mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train him in longbow use. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.