Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her hair is short and black. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Seraphina was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Seraphina abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2000 sp. Sard (30 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her blonde hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Performer. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Elama was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Performer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Obsidian (6 gp).

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Orcs in the north were limited. He struck the Fisher job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants his loneliness to end; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This malnourished man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Fibblestib was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 100 pp.