Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She has black hair. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Breena hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born in the east. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: He is typically in his Mayor uniform. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His purple hair is heavily combed to the right. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Raam speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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, Raam is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His childhood dream was to be a Seamstress, but he was a colossal failure. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Seamstress again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a red coat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Guardian, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (170 gp).

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He has done his best to style his chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Trey was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Trey took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 40 gp.