Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light grey in addition to tight pants. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Anbera was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Antagonistic, Greedy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is typically in her Navigator uniform. She is an epitome of beauty. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a black armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. Her brass crest is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the west to a Detective, Daar learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Detective work with an outfit from a few towns over. Detective work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new detective responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Mundane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He usually wears his black robe and has his bow always slung over his shoulder, and carries bows. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length green crest. His half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Srorthen's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. The war was a terrible time for him, and Srorthen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Srorthen was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Srorthen fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She wears a fancy tan dress. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing music.

History: She was born into a rich family. Meriele was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Dyer. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 sp. Moss agate (5 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a blue vest and prefers black and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is silver and very short. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born into a rich family. Arara liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Citrine (30 gp).

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is still thick. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This western man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has moderate length green crest. His eyes are red and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shedinn studied abroad. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Shedinn alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Courier hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 sp. Eye agate (13 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). Bloodstone (30 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.