Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her fur is lavender, silky, and of moderate length. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are copper.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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. Lone 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.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted, Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears baggy brown pantaloons and a violet scarf. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. Frederick was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Scribe. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Extrovert, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: Tippletoe is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a grey collared shirt and blue pants. He accessorizes with a green scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A 6'7" northern man, he prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Barber born in the past three hundred years. He uses divination through singing.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. Recently the stress of being a Barber has made it difficult for him to sleep.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a locksmith again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has moderate length blonde hair. His hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Beloril has worked very hard to control his curse. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Miner. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with violet slacks. His white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his violet eyes.

Personality: Rangrim speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Rangrim was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Rangrim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Rangrim decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 100 pp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). Eye agate (15 gp). Black opal (1100 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp). Peridot (60 gp). Silver pearl (140 gp). Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.