Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: She got into the Armorer business at a young age. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Armorer for the past few years.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Job, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 40 gp. Star rose quartz (40 gp). 3 Smokesticks.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary. Her brown fur is braided into rings. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Seven will drive conversation. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is dressed in a clean green cloak covering her clean studded leather. She carries a battered sword and tarnished greataxe as well. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nemeia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is content; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 1800 sp.

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. He has styled his dark red hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Paymon was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Paymon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Everburning torch.