Description: She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She keeps her long blonde hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. 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 recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

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 a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shield with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this eastern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Markosian was born with her mother's beautiful face. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Meriele was born with her father's beautiful face. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Meriele grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Meriele. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Addict, Racist, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. 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. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Peter fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fletcher and was forced into it by his family; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.