Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her ears are large.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Theirastra was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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 Beggar. 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: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: Standing 6'2", this woman wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Fearful. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'5". She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her silver hair is still thick. She has violet eyes and a grey hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Half-Orc people.

Flaws: Cynical, Lazy, Racist. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 700 sp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an entirely black suit with violet socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His hair is purple and very short. His red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is content; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1500 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He prefers to wear flannel. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his singing with anyone who is interested.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He became a Body Guard soon after.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Crowbar.