Description: This late middle aged woman dresses like a well dressed Mercenary does and is in decent physical shape. Her head has been shaved. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Mercenary. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 110 gp. Deep green spinel (150 gp).

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a brown suit, grey shirt, and red tie. He is an epitome of beauty. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'10". He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and his gloved hand is found clutching a dagger. He wears his blonde hair up. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Pirithin was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warrior, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warrior in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is irritable and easily angered. He is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use his stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

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. After coming to the age of reason, Merihim took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Antitoxin.