Description: Standing 5'4", this woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft yellow waves gently in the breeze. She has no hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a monstrous two handed axe on her belt. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Maiathah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Maiathah and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Religious. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a green tunic with pastel highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. His fierce black eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Born in the north to a Hunter, Sammal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A 6'8" southern man, he wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his red crest. His red eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Slave Trader profession.

History: Heskan was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a slave trader again

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Joan was born on a far eastern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Shipwright. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 sp. Jet (160 gp).