Description: A 5'9" western woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a hand crossbow on her belt. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Ubada was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Ubada decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and 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: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 10000 cp. Sard (70 gp). Red spinel (150 gp). Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 3'3". He is dressed in an above average manner. His golden hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has brown eyes and a blue hat with a tan feather.

Personality: He is a Bounty Hunter first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: He was born into a rich family. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. After months of barely getting by, Warryn managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 4000 cp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (70 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Gnome, and stands approximately 3'4". He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents, and his gloved hand is found clutching a halberd. He has done his best to style his black hair to look like a famous performer. His amber eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears long strands of amethyst and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She carries with her a set of greatswords on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She has no crest. Her eyes are red and beady.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Havilar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light black in addition to tight pants. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has gold eyes.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barrister who has hired her part-time. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she's in love

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Has a crush, Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).