Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. With wild blonde hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She takes great joy in being the best Bounty Hunter in town.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to be a barrister again

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his morningstar with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His hair is golden and curly. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. A true patriot, Dimble would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Bonds: Guardian, Military, Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 130 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. He has brown eyes and a brown hat with a black feather.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His first spouse was a Sailor, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down, marred by beers. His hair is cut close to his head. His green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Riardon's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.