Description: She is a mite stocky and usually wears her tan robe and has her bow always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her broad tan hat.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Virra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A gifted student she started as a Cartwright, but she got bored and became a Gardener. After a long history of fighting, Virra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand her business

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 600 sp. Jade (130 gp).

Description: She wears a red tunic with yellow highlights, and long grey pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortbows and sais. Her white hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is short and white. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. When Alberich reached his early adolescence his Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. After a long history of fighting, Alberich and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He has a missing right leg. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Pirithin was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. After months of barely getting by, Pirithin managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 sp.