Description: She stands about 5'11" and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has no hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. 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: Yevelda was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Locksmith. She has worked as a Locksmith like her mother before her.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Locksmith responsibilities is difficult; and to be a guard again

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 3000 cp. Golden pearl (70 gp).

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was born into a rich family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Roofer.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he likes to wear brown tank tops with pastel pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In his youth he was a Mortician, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger brother on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a simple black robe with pastel stripes complete with hood. He carries a battered trident and tarnished rapier as well. His dark red hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vassago fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Mentor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.