Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears an entirely black suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She has wavy brown hair. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tagga studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She stands about 4'7" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has red hair. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Layabout. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Jarsali learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Layabout and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: He hates Elves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 150 pp. Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears an entirely grey suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and carries nunchakus. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rosalind isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to be a barkeep again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a white feather.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears just a black suit. His scarlet crest is still thick. His red eyes peer out from beneath his broad black hat.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Carter.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He has wavy silver crest. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Nykkan was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To end his boredom.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 500 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a white tunic with grey highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around his shoes. His blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Vlorn was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Sculptor work with an outfit from a few towns over. Sculptor work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to be a carpenter again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 sp.