Description: She wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed kukri, just in case. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Farideh liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a kukri and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2000 sp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp). Jet (140 gp). 1 Smokesticks.

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a fancy white dress. Her moppish red hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was taken from her home at a very young age. After a long history of fighting, Nogu and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her first spouse was a Fisher, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears dull green sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed mace, just in case, and is pretty ugly. His red crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. In his youth he was a Hunter, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 70 gp.