Description: She is scrawny and has patchy red crest. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has a hunchback. Her red crest is still thick. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: Kava was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'1" when asserting herself. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Tippletoe took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he has money and likes to spend it

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on her belt. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Through the years after Bethrynna was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Bethrynna's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 sp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp).