Description: Standing 6'2", this woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She keeps her copper crest in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has shaved her head bald. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: 4'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Oloric was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordek 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 dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears long strands of jet and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly kukris and longswords. His crest is bronze, silky, and of moderate length. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Sage

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He has wavy black hair. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He was born at the edge of vast forest. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 130 gp.