Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care, and is pretty ugly. Her white hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are white.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

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. Myev is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1600 sp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears bulky green painted plate armor. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Baker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Travok has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 290 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (100 gp).

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her white hair is cut short. Her half smiles and gray eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: The child of a Servant, who enjoyed hunting, Virra was taken on many hunting expeditions. Virra 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. Virra 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. Being a Dyer 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: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.