Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with red colored cloaks and clothing. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Farmer

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

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ridaro grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is dressed in an above average manner. She has moderate length red crest. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Mishann was born with her father's beautiful face. A freak accident while working with her Tailor father left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears his rusty crest down. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He got into the Soapmaker business at a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This southern man is abnormally tall. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. He has moderate length red hair. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Kellen is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the south. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Miner they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Navigator, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Navigator and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he tends to wear a green poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He has no hair. His ears are large.

Personality: Purson wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Sorcerer, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Purson was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and obtaining odd cultural half-orc artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Tanner hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Clerebold 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; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a Miner first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman prefers to wear flannel, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She got into the Locksmith business at a young age. Lia was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Lia decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and a deep hatred of brigands

Bonds: In love, Family, Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 90 gp.