Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly crossbows and halberds. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Roofer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes., and carries monstrous two handed axes. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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: Perra was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and carries maces. She has wavy scarlet crest. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Saphara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She bought a mace and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: She wears a grey shirt, with a violet mid length skirt with violet tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is physically well-built. Her hair is red and curly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Architect born in the past three hundred years. The war was a terrible time for her, and Avice does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has achieved small success as a Architect.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 370 gp.