Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears professional attire. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Prosperine was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 190 gp. Iolite (70 gp). Lapis lazuli (4 gp).

Description: She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and shortbows. She has yellow fur. She has copper eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Server

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. He sports a flattop hair cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Blacksmith father left him crippled. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his left hand. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. This gold eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is harsh and unforgiving.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a violet cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. He wears his golden hair down. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Aelar isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aelar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Impeccable, Extrovert, Persistence. Bonds: Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 250 gp.