Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tattered old clothes, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Priest arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has no crest. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: Hillanot wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Rogue, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in the north to a Miller, Hillanot learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but she was a colossal failure. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1500 gp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length copper crest. His ears are large.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the east, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the east for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Mercenary they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Ruler, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Ruler and was forced into it by his family.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 10000 cp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Onyx (50 gp).

Description: This dark-skinned male likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Gimble was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Hematite (5 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He tends to wear a red poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around his ears. His brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 200 gp.