Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He carries a battered glaive and tarnished ceremonial dagger as well. His moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born to a Cook, his mother struggled to pay the bills. Dharg was born on a far western plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Painter. He struck the Painter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he has a crush on the local cook

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a brown tunic with grey highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has moderate length black fur. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Trail took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and spears. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born in a small desert village. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman prefers to wear flannel. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Tanner father left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Just what you see.