Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a simple black robe with blue stripes complete with hood. She has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She bought a warhammer and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's in love; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 90 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. She is baby faced.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Sariel liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears an entirely black suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shield, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His hair is blue and very short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Born in the west to a Bowyer, Fenriz learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 900 gp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Azurite (12 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

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 brown painted plate armor. Her long beige fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Marshal business.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Ethereal was born on a far eastern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Marshal. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.