Description: Standing 5'4", this woman wears just a black suit. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Half-Orcs in Volen's homeland. Volen decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Opinionated, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 5'3". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. Her fur is cinnamon and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Art isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tabaxi unity. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Impeccable, Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her white hair is still thick. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. The war was a terrible time for her, and Gynk does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 got money to start a business from the gang present in town. She is greatly indebted to them.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man stands a little under 3'6" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He prefers to wear tan clothing when he does not wear armor. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His childhood dream was to be a Barber, but he was a colossal failure. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 330 gp. Coral (140 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a violet coat with white slacks. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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 is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortspear.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by her family; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 4 Antitoxin.