Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Hugolina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She takes great joy in being the best Stylist in town.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Stylist responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 3000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by teas. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, In love, Job. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 160 gp.

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 does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His black crest is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for him, and Baradad does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his mother. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Baradad was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp).

Description: This malnourished man wears a robe, a symbol of his god around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. His silver hair is lengthy. His fierce white eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rimmon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.