Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She prefers to wear red clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is blonde and very short. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Performer profession.

History: Jo was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Expert, 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 Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A gifted student she started as a Performer, but she got bored and became a Bounty Hunter. She tends to her Bounty Hunter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 60 gp.

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 rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has slicked back white hair. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Gifted from a young age, Gennal studied abroad. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

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. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. His eyes are green and beady.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Gifted from a young age, Blorg studied abroad. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.