Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is chestnut, silky, and of moderate length. Her skin is flawless and her violet eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born in the south. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

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; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 19000 cp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp). Peridot (30 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available she will default to her warhammer. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Volen was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 250 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Coral (90 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is an epitome of beauty. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Sarah took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears long strands of emerald and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. He has dyed his greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Travok took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor he uses now. He struck the Jeweler job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 340 gp.