Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His hair is golden and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born in a small island village. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Being a Dilettante kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has slicked back auburn hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: Elysande is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

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. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Elysande took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Family, Military, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). Bloodstone (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears long strands of amethyst and short white dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With bright black hair. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Bather business.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Bather arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Ovak was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has a crush on the local dyer

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and blue handkerchief worn on her right side. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her monstrous two handed axe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her fur, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. 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. Lone fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To protect her home; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Debt, Rich, Guardian. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 15000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.