Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a white armored body suit, with a simple black line shooting up and back down. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. A gifted student she started as a Fletcher, but she got bored and became a Beggar. She's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1500 gp. Citrine (70 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a brown coat. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

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. Wymar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1100 gp. Sard (40 gp).

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and carries axes. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Armorer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Armorer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and expand her business

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Job, Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 270 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He is a Jackalwere in disguise. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature rapier.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 900 pp. Moonstone (70 gp). Pink pearl (140 gp). Malachite (15 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Azurite (15 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.