Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has moderate length red hair. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Millicent is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: An older woman who is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze, she is not a threatening figure. She has done her best to style her auburn hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her first spouse was a Animal Trainer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 10 pp. Malachite (12 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. 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: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Trym took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: 4'7" and muscular, this southern woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Barber. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born in the south to a Barber, Egelina learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Bloodstone (30 gp). Hematite (7 gp). Coral (50 gp). Citrine (30 gp).