Description: She wears a red vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her red boots flare out at the collars. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Amethyst (140 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (900 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a black collared shirt and white skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Rosalind was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. After coming to the age of reason, Rosalind took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.