Description: She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her silver hair is singed and shortened. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bryseis isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Bryseis was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 sp. Jasper (60 gp). 1 Hourglass.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses like a well dressed Architect does. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gray eyes.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Architect business.

History: Ogg was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He became a Architect soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her blue eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her childhood dream was to be a Assassin, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'5" and wears skinny pants and wears a brown and tan robe with the hood down. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has no fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 96. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of a Shepherd, who enjoyed hunting, Left-Handed was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Left-Handed took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.