Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a yellow vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her yellow boots flare out at the collars. Her golden hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Maiathah is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sailor for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Fighting. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 2700 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Sculptor, who enjoyed hunting, Whurbin was taken on many hunting expeditions. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He bought a scythe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 3'3", this man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Layabout. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Born in the north to a Layabout, Gormogord learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Through the years after Gormogord was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Gormogord's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Gormogord never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: She has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her white robe. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 250 gp.