Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her hair is short and blonde. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has dyed her greying black crest a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her eyes are gold and catlike.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. Jade (50 gp). Star rose quartz (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a red tunic with tan highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: This malnourished man is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, pastel shirt, and tan tie. He has silver hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He believes the world needs to unite to get rid of brigands once and for all.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. 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. Zephan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Forgetful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 200 gp.