Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". She wears tattered old clothes, and her gloved hand is found clutching a scimitar. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He has done his best to style his blue hair to look like a famous performer. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He hates Tieflings with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. Chem enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He is portly but not overly obese. His red fur is lengthy. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage daughter.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and wants to raise his children well

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Job, In love. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 12000 cp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He is portly but not overly obese. He has wavy blonde hair. His skin is flawless and his hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Eberk is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his whip with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has silver hair. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. Ar-Pratu was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ar-Pratu decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Sailor kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1700 sp.