Description: She stands about 6'1" and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Fortune-teller. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Fortune-teller work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fortune-teller work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. 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: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks in third person

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

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is chestnut and curly. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Heward was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Jet (140 gp). Black pearl (400 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Eye agate (7 gp).

Description: This tall, slender woman wears suspenders and pastel workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy pastel leather apron most of the time. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, In love, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She is in excellent shape and tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. The war was a terrible time for her, and Margery does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When Margery reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp.