Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she likes to wear ponchos typically of a light blue in addition to tight pants. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. A freak accident while working with her Blacksmith mother left her crippled. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with green pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lance does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Lance was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is long and red with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Isabella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Attractive, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.