Description: She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a grey coat. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. She sports a flattop hair cut. She is baby faced.

Personality: Eva hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Eva is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 10 pp. Onyx (20 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. He keeps his long golden hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Nuraval was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Warlock, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and wants to raise his children well

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 230 pp. Violet garnet (1600 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Banded agate (4 gp). Red garnet (50 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a glaive, but if one is not available he will default to his kukri. He keeps his chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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 loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was a Jeweler, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

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, Cynical, PTSD. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with black pants. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Seamstress born in the past three hundred years. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: The child of a Miller, who enjoyed hunting, Roondar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.