Description: This malnourished woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. Her brown hair is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Markosian was born the youngest of three triplets. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Tailor. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 3'6" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her long silver hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Joker, Fighting, Persistence. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has wavy brown hair. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. A true patriot, Bork would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When Bork reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his pastel robe. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His auburn hair is long and unkept. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 130 pp.