Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has no hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Through the years after Mindartis was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Mindartis's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Assassin. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy chestnut hair. His eyes are blue and beady.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He bought a club and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and an old rival family wants him found

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). Black pearl (600 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is wavy and long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. While she appears to be a normal Gnome, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She wears a brown vest and prefers pastel and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries swords. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length beige fur. Her yellow eyes peer out from beneath her feathered brown hat.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1600 sp.