Description: This tall, slender woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Depressed, Mundane. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her auburn hair is cut short. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Vanchu was born with her mother's beautiful face. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 210 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her red hair is still thick. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Theirastra hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her music career. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She got into the Navigator business at a young age. Her childhood dream was to be a Shoemaker, but she was a colossal failure. She's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ahvain fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His white hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with painting. He constantly tries to fill his life with painting. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Foxilon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 10 pp. Sardonyx (40 gp). 2 Holy water.