Description: This woman wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Pacifist, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is typically in his Interpreter uniform. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his psionic talents. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and carries longbows. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilde 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1800 sp.