Description: She wears a simple green robe with tan stripes complete with hood, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'1" when asserting herself. Her rusty crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A 6'6" northern woman, she is dressed in an above average manner. She wears her silver crest down. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Havilar was born with her mother's beautiful face. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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: She would like to get married and retire; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 10 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). 1 Thunderstones.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 5'11". She wears a black armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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.

Flaws: Mundane, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a white collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She has no hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her first spouse was a Shepherd, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. 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: To end her boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Mentor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 170 gp. Red garnet (60 gp). 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This dark-skinned female dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Tyna lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. As a very small child her family refused to pay dues to a local crime lord, who ordered them killed. Her father, a somewhat powerful mage sought to protect her and cast a teleportation spell that whisked her away. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Golden pearl (110 gp).