Description: She is a mite stocky and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her blue hair is still thick. Her black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Shax hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2200 gp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Blue sapphire (700 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Black opal (700 gp). Moonstone (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (140 gp). Citrine (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She wears her auburn hair up. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. In her 16th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull violet iron scale mail. He is portly but not overly obese. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Carnelian (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This malnourished man wears a red shirt, with a grey mid length shorts with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Purban took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. After a long history of fighting, Purban and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 gp.