Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her green crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Being a Mason kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Depressed, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Mason

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

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

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 has the majority of his body covered in plate. He keeps his long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dadalan grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Dadalan was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her red hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Mella is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She takes great joy in being the best Interpreter in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Mella was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. After months of barely getting by, Mella managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Job, Mentor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on her torso, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'11" when asserting herself. Her blonde hair is matted, messy, and big. Her fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Silaqui does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Silaqui was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 200 gp. Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Mundane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, In love. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.