Description: This malnourished woman wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with tan colored cloaks and clothing. Her brown hair is cut short. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Slave Trader hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'0" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Server hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman very much looks the part of a Mercenary, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears her beige fur down. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mercenary business.

History: Art was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Recently the stress of being a Mercenary has made it difficult for her to sleep.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, In love, Attractive. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Chalcedony (30 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears long strands of emerald and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 island due to the painful memories there. Amûg took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He bought a shield and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 cp.