Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of flails on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a Priest, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diesa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He has dyed his greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. 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. Gardain took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Cook for hire.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She usually wears her pastel robe and has her falchion always slung over her shoulder. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length white fur. Her yellow eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; 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

Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Bloodstone (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are silver.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Shax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 400 gp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). White opal (1100 gp). 1 Minor magic item.