Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her scarlet crest is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Arava hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. Arava enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a son. Being a Layabout 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: Money/treasure; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 80 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. Her black hair is wavy and long. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Adventurer profession.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, marred by sweets. His blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and retire the richest man in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he usually wears his blue robe and has his hammer always slung over his shoulder. He keeps his brown hair in a flapper bob. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Carrie abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Healer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp).

Description: He likes to wear pastel tank tops with white pants, and carries rapiers. His lavender fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.