Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has a hunchback. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He wears just a white suit, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 3'4" when asserting himself. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Vlorn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Vlorn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He was granted arcane powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. 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: To end her boredom; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, marred by sweets. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of a Body Guard, who enjoyed hunting, Soveliss was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Soveliss took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 100 sp.