Description: She prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is silver and very short. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A friendly and beautiful Human, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She worked as a nervous Weaver and found it very stressful. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Weaver responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 1000 sp. Moss agate (11 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'1" and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her silver hair, when down, is lengthy. She has blue eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Geva hails from a village terrorized by brigands. After coming to the age of reason, Geva took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: A small bag of saffron. (20 gp). Solid gold idol (1200 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Simple lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Good lock.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on his left hand. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Brewer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend.

Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'11" when asserting himself. His hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Balimaar was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His parents enrolled him in a Paladin school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 90 pp.