Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull white iron scale mail. She keeps her golden hair in a pixie cut. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Cumpen was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Dilettante for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and wears just a black suit. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy red crest. His skin is flawless and his gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Dadalan was born with his father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Apothecary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 8000 cp. Moss agate (12 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp). 1 Superior lock. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. Her rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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 often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Savaran was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Armorer. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Savaran never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

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

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze, and she perpetually has her flail ready. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her eyes are green.

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 loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his nunchaku, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Berrian took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 30 pp.