Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a grey vest and prefers brown and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: Beatrice hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his kukri with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and balancing his hectic life and new interpreter responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Emotional, Secretive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 500 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (170 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment and is in decent physical shape. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. His eyes are brown and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: His druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

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

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest, and carries warhammers. He has wavy brown hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. A true patriot, Heward would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. 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. Heward took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up warhammer and armor he uses now. He bought a warhammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.