Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears a brown shirt with thin black vertical stripes and green pants. Her cinnamon fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her mother. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools.

Description: Standing 6'5", this woman dresses like a well dressed Assassin does. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Assassin responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a white vest and prefers black and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her golden hair is still thick. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon his head, and a wedding ring on his right hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. A gifted student he started as a Crown-heir, but he got bored and became a Marshal. He has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: In love, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He has white hair. He has violet eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. A true patriot, Nuraval would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Nuraval lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Cook. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Cook responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with his absent mother

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family, Job, Rich. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 390 gp.