Description: A moderately attractive woman, she prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has a long black ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Guardian, Enemies, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a blue top hat and blue clothes. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fortune-teller. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fortune-teller. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Fortune-teller and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 700 sp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He has red hair. His eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has dedicated himself to building a better village for his children.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". He wears a yellow deerstalker hat and yellow clothes, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His hair is long and brown with streaks of chestnut, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is chestnut, braided, and well cared for. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Clerebold was born with his mother's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. Being a Stylist kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he very much looks the part of a Doctor. His long silver hair reaches down to his waist. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Thamior was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Doctor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He struck the Doctor job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.