Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she usually wears her white robe and has her hand crossbow always slung over her shoulder. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for her, and Philomena does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Philomena took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (700 gp). Solid gold idol (400 gp).

Description: He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. His blonde hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears just a yellow suit. His tied-back hair is brown. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Erevan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Shipwright.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Job, Rich, Military. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1500 sp.