Description: She wears professional attire. She is physically well-built. She keeps her black crest in a flapper bob. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tatyan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, and is pretty ugly. Her silver crest is long and unkept. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Barkeep; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical, Shy. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are green.

Personality: Ribbles wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ribbles fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 300 gp. 4 Thunderstones. 4 Thunderstones. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This gray eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Aramil was born the youngest of three triplets. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Optimist, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 220 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 wears a worn and beaten armor. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Joser was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1700 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp).