Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. 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 greatsword. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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, Phelaia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She struck the Barkeep job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Justice. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive man, he wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. He has moderate length red hair. His half smiles and silver eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Healer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 13000 cp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a black tunic with white highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around his shoes. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He got into the Sailor business at a young age. Argran was born on a far southern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Sailor. He has worked as a Sailor like his father before him.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is in excellent shape and has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 sp.