Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears long strands of ruby and short yellow dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has wavy white hair. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Matilda was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Tiefling companion (her 'brother'). She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears an entirely pastel suit with green socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length red fur. Her ears are large.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Pelt lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears skinny pants and wears a blue and tan robe with the hood down. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are brown and catlike.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Jeweler who has hired her part-time. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His bronze crest is unkempt and raggedy. His gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Cook hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: Just what you see.