Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a yellow and pastel robe with the hood down. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: Hadwisa hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Mortician. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a fancy green dress. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Bryseis does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born to a Priest, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Bryseis was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'4". She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair, while still mostly purple, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Ruler arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father 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 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears baggy violet pantaloons and a brown scarf. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Galinndan wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Druid, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Galinndan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Galinndan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After months of barely getting by, Galinndan managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 pp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Iolite (50 gp). Pink pearl (130 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Jade (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He found a children's book about a Gnome Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by a spirit.

Motivation: 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; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 3100 sp.