Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sellsword and was forced into it by her family; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Military, Nature, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is cut close to her head. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Barber kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; 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: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 4'8". She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty black coat over it, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small black clips. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He keeps his black crest in a pixie cut. His skin is flawless and his red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She usually wears her green robe and has her flail always slung over her shoulder. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her blue crest, when down, is lengthy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Akra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Akra reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 400 gp.