Description: This dark-skinned female wears a violet shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She keeps her golden hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A freak accident while working with her Apothecary father left her crippled. She tends to her Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (600 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: This southern woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her brown hair is wavy and long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born in the south. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and to end her boredom

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times, and she perpetually has her glaive ready. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length red fur. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Ruler hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white fur is braided into rings. He has blue eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Gale fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.