Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Mercenary profession.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shava fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1800 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she very much looks the part of a Barber. She has a very tight haircut. She has blue eyes and a white hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the south. A gifted student she started as a Tanner, but she got bored and became a Barber. After a long history of fighting, Hrathy and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Silver pearl (50 gp). Jet (50 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed scimitar, just in case. Her fur is red and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. The war was a terrible time for her, and Smoking does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bounty Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Flaws: Emotional, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30000 cp.

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her blonde hair is cut short. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. 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, Tawar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Tawar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Obsidian (12 gp). 4 Alchemist’s fire. 4 Smokesticks.