Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sellsword.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new sellsword responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. His brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Tanner. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Percival was born the youngest of three triplets. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Breena wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Adept, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... To her fellows she 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: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Guardian. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He carries with him a set of scythes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nalral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 380 gp.