Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Mundane. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Oriff is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Oriff was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fortune-teller who has hired her part-time. She uses divination through singing.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. In her 20th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman likes to wear red tank tops with pastel skirt. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has a long white ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Joker, Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 600 sp.