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 head has been shaved. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (150 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. 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 guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and gnomish compassion

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Amethyst (100 gp).

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His brown hair, when down, is lengthy. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Fenriz grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Fenriz. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of longswords, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the north to a Sellsword, Corkitron learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Sellsword and found it very stressful. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.