Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Philomena learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up work as a Weaver and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and balancing her hectic life and new weaver responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and white handkerchief worn on her left side. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her auburn hair is cut short. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Farmer. She has worked as a Farmer like her mother before her.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (50 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: This malnourished man very much looks the part of a Body Guard. His fur is beige and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Body Guard work with an outfit from a few towns over. Body Guard work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Body Guard like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to be a painter again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries a battered greataxe and tarnished mace as well. She has dyed her greying black fur a little too much giving a sharp black color. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Sweet was born the youngest of three triplets. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

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. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a black collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Pyxrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Pyxrin hails from a village terrorized by orcs. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Many orcs want her driven away.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 200 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his long copper crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses divination through singing.

History: Maagog was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He keeps his long black fur kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Sun never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, In love, Family. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 sp.