Description: This dark-skinned female wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the east were limited. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stylist for the past few years.

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

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Uthemar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: The child of a Server, who enjoyed hunting, Uthemar was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She is a Slaad in disguise. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She bought a sai and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple tan line shooting up and back down. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She is a Deep Scion in disguise. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greataxe.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a simple violet robe with brown stripes complete with hood. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. The war was a terrible time for him, and Frederick does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Frederick lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His parents enrolled him in a Aristocrat school at a young age so that he could practice his necromantic talents. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.