Description: This woman wears professional attire. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her left hand. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sellsword arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He tends to wear a large white jacket. He carries a battered shield and tarnished greatsword as well. His red hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the east were limited. He tends to his Marshal job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 3200 gp. Sard (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'4". He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and his gloved hand is found clutching a longbow. His white crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

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 does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born into a rich family. When Fax reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Military, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This northern man is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on his left side. His clothes are grease stained in places. His crest is short and scarlet. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Stylist does. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Volen lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 Stylist. She tends to her Stylist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Marry her sister to traveling adventurers; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 5000 sp.