Description: This woman stands a little under 5'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a violet coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Anastrianna was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Body Guard.

Motivation: To protect her home; and balancing her hectic life and new body guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Job, Guardian. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Addict, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He has a black handlebar mustache and slicked back black hair. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bowyer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Poor, Has a crush, Enemies. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His auburn hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. This amber eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 5000 gp.