Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Azza was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers brown and black shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is scarlet and curly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a great chef.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Good lock.

Description: This fat southern man has a bulbous nose and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep grey leather and dull tan iron scale mail. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Thoradin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Thoradin was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Thoradin decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (500 gp).

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Weaver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 gp.