Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She usually wears her green robe and has her shortspear always slung over her shoulder. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She struck the Mortician job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and to be a beggar again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her parents enrolled her in a Monk school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (120 gp).

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She is portly but not overly obese. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 sp. White pearl (160 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her crest is short and gold. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mercenary and was forced into it by her family; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has done his best to style his brown hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Guard hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 140 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp).