Description: This slender woman stands about 3'1". She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sarai was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a black collared shirt and pastel skirt. She accessorizes with a tan scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 Roofer. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To be a Carpenter again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1700 sp. 2 Holy water. 3 Tanglefoot bags. 3 Thunderstones.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He carries a battered hand crossbow and tarnished flail as well. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Dreali liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dreali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Actor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern man wears tattered old clothes. He has wavy brown fur. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: Born in the east to a Dyer, Quick learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Dyer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Dyer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He struck the Dyer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears baggy red pantaloons and a tan scarf. His silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.