Description: She stands about 4'9" and wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a crossbow on her belt. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Navigator, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anne fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 700 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: This man is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright tan and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. His hair is black and very short. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

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. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Warryn is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His childhood dream was to be a Performer, but he was a colossal failure. He struck the Body Guard job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Body Guard responsibilities is difficult; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Cynical, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. She carries a battered morningstar and tarnished greataxe as well. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 210 gp. Fiery yellow corundum (400 gp). Iolite (70 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears bulky yellow painted plate armor. He sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Caeldrim isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Fortune-teller arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Caeldrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 5000 cp.