Description: This woman prefers to wear flannel. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

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 is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Mary was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She bought a pickaxe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, In love, Nature, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 300 gp. Jet (150 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, yellow cloak. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Barrister arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Joan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Carnelian (80 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Alexandrite (1100 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (5 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and blue shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his golden hair up. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has achieved small success as a Mortician.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.