Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears blue trousers with grey and green striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 100. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Onyx (40 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (1200 gp). White opal (1200 gp).

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a pastel vest and prefers green and brown shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His blonde hair is singed and shortened. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. 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 now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: This tall, slender man wears brown robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his morningstar. His red hair is braided into rings. His eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Percival lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: To be a Body Guard again; and expand his business

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he likes to wear white tank tops with tan pants. His red hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He is a Mercenary first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Being a Mercenary kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Religious, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.