Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears dull green sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortbow, just in case. Her crest is cut close to her head. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Being a Miner kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Myev is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a actor and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Mentor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 sp. Brown-green garnet (60 gp). 2 Holy water.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 2'11" when asserting himself. His brown hair is heavily combed to the right. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Fulbar is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A freak accident while working with his Armorer father left him crippled. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She sports golden long hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blue hair is long and unkept. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and marry his brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 130 gp.