Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She wears her blue crest down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: The child of a Assassin, who enjoyed hunting, Aasathra was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Aasathra took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She bought a nunchaku and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty pastel coat over it. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length black fur. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fletcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. His parents were killed by goblins in a raid when he was still a young child. The goblins captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He has worked as a Fletcher like his father before him.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dull blue sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed longsword, just in case, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 280 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is red and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Purah abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1500 sp.