Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her kukri with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a pastel collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her gray fur is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. Flame abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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 is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and lances. Her beige fur is smooth and relatively long. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: Oren was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Oren took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He struck the Priest job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 140 gp.