Description: This woman stands a little under 5'7" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a brown shirt with thin tan vertical stripes and green pants. She has moderate length brown fur. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Smoking speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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 father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is content; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available he will default to his bow. He keeps his long black hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Layabout. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Hogar was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'4" and is wearing a tight blue one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has wavy black hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To be a Actor again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Slave, Poor, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoberyl (70 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Simple lock.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he is dressed in earthy colors with a black and grey handkerchief worn on his left side. His long silver hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Forcas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and to reunite with his absent father

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (2000 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (2200 gp).