Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She very much looks the part of a Herbalist. Her red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student she started as a Assassin, but she got bored and became a Herbalist. She has achieved small success as a Herbalist.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1100 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is black, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Vlorn is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. The war was a terrible time for him, and Vlorn does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Born in the west to a Slave Trader, Vlorn learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He became a Slave Trader soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 80 gp. Azurite (4 gp). 1 Simple lock.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. This hazel eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This man is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, white shirt, and black tie. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. He keeps his long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Mercenary business.

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. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She keeps her blue crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Laborer but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Pyxrin liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 800 sp.