Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears baggy pastel pantaloons and a tan scarf. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jacoba grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jacoba. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears skinny pants and wears a grey and tan robe with the hood down. His hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Black opal (1100 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp).

Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She wears her red hair down. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born in the north to a Priest, Oriel learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She struck the Priest job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Full Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. His red hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top brown hat.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. The war was a terrible time for him, and Percival 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 the only child of a wealthy merchant. A freak accident while working with his Bather mother left him crippled. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 700 gp.