Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 40. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born into a rich family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Cartwright work with an outfit from a few towns over. Cartwright work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Cartwright job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears baggy tan pantaloons and a red scarf. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. Duvamil enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a Sculptor, her father struggled to pay the bills. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Butcher. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his greatsword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has a very tight haircut. He has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: He was born in a small island village. A gifted student he started as a Jeweler, but he got bored and became a Priest. He bought a greatsword and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Healer does. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Gifted from a young age, Balifra studied abroad. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Healer. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Healer for hire.

Motivation: To be a Bellfounder again; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.