Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born into a rich family. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Jezebeth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Roofer for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She carries with her a set of ceremonial daggers, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In her 18th 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. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roywyn fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Violet garnet (1600 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp). Sard (70 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Brown-green garnet (90 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Jasper (70 gp). Malachite (14 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and brown handkerchief worn on her right side. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. A true patriot, Breena would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born to a Sailor, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When Breena reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His hair is cut close to his head. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Unemployed. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Galinndan liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1500 sp.