Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Williamina grew up listening to her father's many stories. Williamina was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Weaver. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 6'1", this woman is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'0" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His brown hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He disdains his fellow southerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Abad took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A 5'3" southern man, he wears baggy violet pantaloons and a grey scarf. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull black iron scale mail. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are blue.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Tomi grew up listening to his mother's many stories. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Animal Trainer. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Debt. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 pp. 1 Buckler.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears bulky green painted plate armor. His blue hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Forcas is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to protect his home

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with red slacks. She is an epitome of beauty. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Shava was taken on many hunting expeditions. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: This man loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A serious injury left his father unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm father. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Debt. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 360 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.