Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: With yellow face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears green robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a club, but if one is not available she will default to her flail. Her copper crest is heavily combed to the left. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Havilar was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Havilar decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 260 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The light-skinned man stands 3'3" and is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is cut short. His brown eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson blue hat.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Broce is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Broce hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is dressed in a clean green cloak covering his clean studded leather. His red hair is thinning but still full. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His first spouse was a Brewer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Brewer they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Sellsword, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 50 gp.