Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Bounty Hunter born in the past three hundred years. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Tippletoe liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears long strands of amber and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Shipwright arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Stylist. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'6". She wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants, and her gloved hand is found clutching a whip. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She got into the Sellsword business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Butcher, but she got bored and became a Sellsword. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is greedy; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has violet eyes.

Personality: Dalgal is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Dalgal lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Ploughman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to reunite with his absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Slave, Family, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Merchant business.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. When Astaro reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: Expand her business; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.