Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears dull green sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed longbow, just in case. Her green crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: 5'10" and muscular, this southern woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her yellow fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Left-Handed hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. Through the years after Left-Handed was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Left-Handed's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Fearful. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: 5'11" and muscular, this eastern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. His hair is short and chestnut. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, Military, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He sports a flattop hair cut. His skin is flawless and his black eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. 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: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and he is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a black armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. Her long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the west to a Baker, Aym learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 gp.