Description: She wears just a brown suit. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her hair is cut close to her head. 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 has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears an entirely brown suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a grey tunic with tan highlights, and long red pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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, Avelina is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Avelina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Avelina reached her early adolescence her Human 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Military, In love. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her black crest is singed and shortened. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Gilkass and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gilkass discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gilkass fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. 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 a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Elven conditions. Being a Mortician 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: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 30 pp.