Description: An older woman who is typically in her Fortune-teller uniform, she is not a threatening figure. Her bronze crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and sports empty pouches on his belt. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the left. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Pacifist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. He carries a battered shortbow and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. 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 a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Solomon was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and doesn't want to be a fortune-teller and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady violet eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He bought a greataxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has a auburn handlebar mustache and slicked back auburn hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Naill was taken on many hunting expeditions. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Shoemaker. He has worked as a Shoemaker like his father before him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to be a weaver again

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.