Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. Her golden hair is thinning but still full. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born in a small forest village. After coming to the age of reason, Werydd took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 pp. Rose (80 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Star rose quartz (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Amber (160 gp). Eye agate (4 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Mortician for hire.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (50 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his chestnut hair down. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He got into the Masseuse business at a young age. 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 became a Masseuse soon after.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: He is a pot bellied eastern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Ploughman hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Dazzazn was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.