Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her beige fur up. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is content

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears just a white suit. Her tied-back hair is golden. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. A true patriot, Shautha would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Shautha took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a white vest and prefers blue and brown shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is white and very short. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Silgre was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Silgre decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 30 pp. Lapis lazuli (7 gp).