Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears a blue shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and black pants. She has slicked back golden hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Painter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Painter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 pp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Aquamarine (400 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 2'11", this man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his crossbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. His half smiles and violet eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Krimmon was born on a far western desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Junk Dealer. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. Her tied-back hair is auburn. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Disease. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 160 gp. Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'10" when asserting himself. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. His eyes are amber.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Fulbar grew up listening to his father's many stories. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 400 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He typically wears violet cloth garments or leather armor. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Aelar 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. Aelar 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. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 40 gp.