Description: This late middle aged woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants and is in decent physical shape. She keeps her long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Antinua grew up listening to her father's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Antinua took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 2100 sp.

Description: He wears a tan vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his tan boots flare out at the collars. He carries with him a set of maces, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His blonde hair is thinning but still full. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 4000 cp. 8 Acid flasks.

Description: This northern woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her red crest is smooth and relatively long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Chassath was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Layabout work with an outfit from a few towns over. Layabout work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Layabout.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Layabout responsibilities is difficult; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job, Family. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 150 pp. Hematite (5 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Rich purple corundum (1400 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Eye agate (5 gp). Alexandrite (900 gp). Azurite (5 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman sports yellow clothing, slightly heavier than average wear, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when orcs swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Adrie took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: In love, Nature, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 2300 sp.