Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a red wide-brimmed hat and red clothes. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has no hair. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Mercenary business.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Georgina was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Mercenary. 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 currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her 20th 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. 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. Mary fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Insane, Fearful. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is short and chestnut. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Kansif hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Kansif alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 4000 cp. Coral (90 gp).

Description: She wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 150 gp.