Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her white hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born in a small island village. Tordrid 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a dagger on her belt. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length white fur. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mason

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp).

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 silver crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Ildrex was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tan collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He is a great chef.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a white costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. He has moderate length black hair. He has hazel eyes.

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

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In his 18th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Curran alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Many gnolls want him driven away.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp.