Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly axes and longswords. Her white fur is thinning but still full. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Shivering was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Shivering grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Shivering. She bought a axe and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; 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: Passionate. Bonds: Criminal record, In love, Job, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1200 gp. Malachite (11 gp). Aquamarine (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a white armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved bone or ivory statuette (90 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp).

Description: This slender man stands about 5'0". He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gifted student he started as a Laborer, but he got bored and became a Layabout. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Fistula reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a seamstress again

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.