Description: This tall, slender woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and green tie. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her brown eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 150 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spy and was forced into it by her family; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, marred by sweets. His chestnut hair is unkempt and raggedy. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Curran lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time, and she perpetually has her lance ready. Her blue crest is heavily combed to the right. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Driindar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1600 sp.