Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. Sporting a golden mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Mercenary uniform. She carries a battered bastard sword and tarnished morningstar as well. Her rusty crest is knotted and matted. Her eyes are gold.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp. Iolite (50 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'2". He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner, and his gloved hand is found clutching a nunchaku. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Rangrim alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his son. Heartbroken, Rangrim never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his son whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His auburn hair is knotted and matted. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Percival never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Eye agate (5 gp).