Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her gray fur up. Her yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a mercenary and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a black tunic with brown highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes and is in decent physical shape. His chestnut hair is still thick. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Nicor isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Nicor took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. Violet garnet (400 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Blue star sapphire (400 gp). Moonstone (80 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Roofer. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. A gifted student he started as a Body Guard, but he got bored and became a Roofer. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and expand his business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). A finely crafted rug of intricate, geometric designs worked with silver threading (50 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She carries with her a set of sais on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Animal Trainer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.