Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing, marred by sweets. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Anne wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Barkeep mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful, Disease. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Malachite (7 gp). Aquamarine (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. With wild silver hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born into a rich family. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 700 gp. White opal (1100 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A 5'5" southern man, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is blonde and very short. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. 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 left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 300 gp. Azurite (12 gp). 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He has dyed his greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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. Cory took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 50 pp.