Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Cook. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She's also a talented Engraver, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Engraver again.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (180 gp). Jeweled anklet (2000 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (20 gp).

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She has dyed her greying white crest a little too much giving a sharp white color. She has red eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Dentratha liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His parents enrolled him in a Adept school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 120 gp. Obsidian (8 gp).

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His silver hair is braided into rings. His black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Euron speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Euron lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Through the years after Euron was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Euron's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 90 pp. White opal (700 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Moonstone (20 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (700 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull yellow sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Through the years after Ahvain was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Ahvain's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shoemaker for the past few years.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He wears his red hair up. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Vilberg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Butcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Butcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Butcher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 9000 gp. White pearl (120 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Jet (120 gp). Obsidian (12 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.