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 dresses like a well dressed Barrister does. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Fistula was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Barrister. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality.

Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His brown eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the east. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: The child of a Performer, who enjoyed hunting, Mormog was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Mormog took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sword and armor he uses now. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Mormog was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She got into the Butcher business at a young age. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She struck the Butcher job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Opinionated, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.