Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her golden hair is singed and shortened. Her ears are large.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her youth she was a Assassin, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. 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. Ovak fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 300 sp. Citrine (20 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a chestnut handlebar mustache and slicked back chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in the south to a Armorer, Solomon learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Armorer. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 500 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). 2 Antitoxin.

Description: 4'7" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears skinny pants and wears a tan and pastel robe with the hood down. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. The war was a terrible time for her, and Drusilia does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Drusilia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Poor. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Red spinel (150 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She sports pastel clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born in a small forest village. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. 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 is content; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.