Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She sports a flattop hair cut. She is baby faced.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born into a rich family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Mercenary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mercenary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. 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: She is content; and expand her business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His hair is golden and very short. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his broad violet hat.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mortician business.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Drusilia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. 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: She was born in the east. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: He wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered white stockings, and he perpetually has his club ready. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Tordek grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Tordek. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Terse. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A 2'10" eastern woman, she wears a red cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. She has wavy blonde hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand her business

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.