Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Cecily took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. 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 desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to get laid

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She typically wears green cloth garments or leather armor. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her crest is green and curly. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jheri fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 18000 cp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a simple blue robe with red stripes complete with hood. She has moderate length blonde hair. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Shava wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a trident on her belt. She is an epitome of beauty. She has shaved her head bald. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vorka fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She stands about 6'3" and wears dull black sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed sai, just in case. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her scarlet crest is smooth and relatively long. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines red.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in the south. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.