Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of sickles on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. His red hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His childhood dream was to be a Soapmaker, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Detective.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His hair is white and curly. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. A friendly and beautiful Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the north were limited. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: 5'1" and muscular, this northern man has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20 gp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears dull brown sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. Her chestnut hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. In her 19th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has worked as a Map Maker like her father before her.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 190 gp.