Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1300 gp. Tourmaline (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her kukri with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She keeps her yellow fur in a flapper bob. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Gifted from a young age, Cloak studied abroad. Her father worked until she suffered an accident while they were digging through a hill for a new route. She had to support her now crippled father and took her father's old job. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bricklayer and was forced into it by her family; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 4000 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. 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. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 300 gp. Moss agate (7 gp). Freshwater pearl (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Tailor business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Slave. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He usually wears his tan robe and has his greatsword always slung over his shoulder. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stableman they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Hunter, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Just what you see.