Description: This slender woman stands about 5'10". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His skin is flawless and his amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Attractive. Occupation: Server

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is typically in her Priest uniform. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Oda is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. She has achieved small success as a Priest.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.