Description: She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. She carries with her a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has a very tight haircut. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in the west to a Performer, Tagga learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her first spouse was a Butcher, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tagga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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 balancing her hectic life and new performer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her brown hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Reddlepop's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Reddlepop is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 80 gp. Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she prefers to wear flannel. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the left. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Margery was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Margery fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 130 gp.