Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and violet robe with the hood down. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and sais. Her hair is golden and curly. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a black vest and prefers blue and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Damaia was born the youngest of three triplets. A freak accident while working with her Slave Trader mother left her crippled. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down, and is pretty ugly. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. Her hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Cook profession.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His tied-back hair is chestnut. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. 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. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ratbag fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She wears just a green suit. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and hammers. Her purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Nemeia lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, In love. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1800 sp.