Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Dyer born in the past three hundred years. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Dyer for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. Blue quartz (7 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Obsidian (7 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her red hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Quillathe grew up listening to her father's many stories. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has worked as a Stableman like her father before her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to be a carter again

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. He has wavy chestnut hair. His half smiles and green eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. He has styled his red hair well, parting it to the left. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He moved out east to avoid the crime he committed. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She wears a grey shirt, with a white mid length skirt with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her violet eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker grey hat.

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. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Therlin 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. Therlin abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.