Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bryseis grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her first spouse was a Assassin, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She tends to her Layabout job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: She typically wears blue cloth garments or leather armor. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her tied-back hair is black. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Traulam was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. After a long history of fighting, Traulam and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. She is physically well-built. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Spy. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Astaro was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She struck the Spy job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she would like to get married and retire

Bonds: Job, Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is a great chef.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, 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 north 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 south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he has a crush on the local merchant

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a dagger on his belt. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. In his 18th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother 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 has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 2900 sp.