Description: Standing 4'10", this woman is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Matilda was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Matilda's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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's in love; and she is content

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Mundane, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears baggy black pantaloons and a brown scarf. His red hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Seamstress business at a young age. 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 Seamstress. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Baker. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with wide-brimmed hat. His chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: This man loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 300 gp. Jade (120 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). Amethyst (120 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.