Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and usually wears her brown robe and has her axe always slung over her shoulder. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Hadwisa was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and her religion dominates her actions

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. Rock crystal (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (700 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Obsidian (4 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'8" and muscular, this southern man is wearing a long, green cloak. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Cartwright arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Sculptor father left him crippled. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Disease, Greedy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. His white hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes brigands are coming to abduct people. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He got into the Dilettante business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dilettante work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dilettante work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his sickle, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. His tied-back hair is silver. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Anselm isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Armorer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.