Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep violet leather and dull green iron scale mail. Her brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Giselle grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and carries warhammers. His black fur has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are a pleasant copper.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Phelaia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge.

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: He wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. His chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson brown hat.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Glassblower. He has achieved small success as a Glassblower.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Glassblower and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 2400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Moss agate (11 gp).