Description: This woman prefers to wear flannel. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born into a rich family. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Balancing her hectic life and new Unemployed responsibilities is difficult; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and carries whips. Her hair is black and curly. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Barkeep who has hired her part-time. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Family, Religious. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 5000 sp. Hematite (13 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. His auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: Brogg speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 300 gp. Aquamarine (600 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: He is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'0" when asserting himself. He has moderate length chestnut hair. 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. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was born in a small plains village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Erevan took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. Zircon (60 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.