Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her crest is blue, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She bought a lance and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 gp. 2 Holy water.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Vanchu grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the south were limited. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a mite stocky and is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather. His long red hair reaches down to his waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and brown workpants. His shirt is black, and he wears a heavy brown leather apron most of the time. He has done his best to style his cinnamon fur to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. 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 raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In his 20th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful, Mundane. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Star rose quartz (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Masseuse does. He carries a battered club and tarnished morningstar as well. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 sp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (70 gp).