Description: She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long chestnut hair reaches down to her waist. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Andry was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age her mother died while driving off some drow. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in crossbow use. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he is renowned for his bright green suits and hats. He has silver hair. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Jet (120 gp).

Description: This man tends to wear a large violet jacket. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white hair is singed and shortened. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born in the south. Through the years after Suhnae was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Suhnae's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Rolf was born with his father's beautiful face. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Just what you see.