Description: She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Lorilla 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 Lorilla. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'3", this woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Akta was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Animal Trainer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Akta and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has a crush on the local fisher

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'3" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she's in love

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'2", this man is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Eiravel took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Eiravel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.