Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She carries with her a set of clubs, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sage and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is dressed in a clean red cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Interpreter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly swords and whips. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Naivara grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Naivara. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears a violet top hat and violet clothes. Her silver hair is lengthy. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born in a small forest village. Her parents enrolled her in a Barbarian school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 6000 gp. Violet garnet (300 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Moss agate (15 gp). Black pearl (300 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her brown hair is lengthy. She has amber eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Sariel is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She got into the Miner business at a young age. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She has wavy blonde hair. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'3". She typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. She wears her golden hair up. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Felosial was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp.