Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears white trousers with brown and yellow striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Greedy, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is short and black. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Tawar was born the youngest of three triplets. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'8" and is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Actor. Her moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Lidda hails from a village terrorized by giants. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. After a long history of fighting, Lidda and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.