Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears long strands of aquamarine and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His brown hair is cut short. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Slave Trader for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 800 gp. Obsidian (10 gp). Aquamarine (900 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear blue clothing when she does not wear armor. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Brewer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Brewer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: An older woman who is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, she is not a threatening figure. She has done her best to style her dark red hair to look like a famous performer. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Stylist. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. She has taken up work as a Stylist and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and doesn't want to be a stylist and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Rich, Family. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 7000 sp. Emerald (1500 gp). Coral (130 gp). Brown-green garnet (130 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, and he perpetually has his halberd ready. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is a great chef.

History: Koeth hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Ostracized due to the necromantic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He was granted necromantic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.