Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 4'8". She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, grey shirt, and red tie, and her gloved hand is found clutching a hammer. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an entirely brown suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: Ovina is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ovina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Ovina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ovina was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He stands about 6'2" and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His head has been shaved. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are blue.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Trained by his mother 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 supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He dresses like a well dressed Mortician does. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Windy fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He sports a long black beard, and similarly colored long hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 sp. Golden pearl (70 gp).