Description: A 3'11" northern woman, she wears just a grey suit. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Yurgunn lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, marred by teas. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Baker business.

History: Jocelyn was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. After a long history of fighting, Jocelyn and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. He has moderate length red hair. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. The war was a terrible time for him, and Merihim does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Shy, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'7" when asserting himself. His tied-back hair is silver. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. Riardon is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was born in a small island village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Marry his sister to traveling adventurers; and doesn't want to be a fletcher and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Family, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his brown hair in a pixie cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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. Oppleby fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Forgetful. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 3000 gp. Sardonyx (60 gp). White pearl (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1400 gp). Bloodstone (60 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Black pearl (1400 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).