Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear flannel. Her chestnut hair is cut short. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. Being a Gardener kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a simple red robe with grey stripes complete with hood. She wears her white hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Barkeep they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Herbalist, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by her family; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Family, Poor, Religious. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. Silver pearl (100 gp). Sard (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". He is wearing a long, yellow cloak, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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 served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When Nim reached his early adolescence his Half-Elf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He bought a kukri and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A deep hatred of giants; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She wears her black hair up. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Professionalism, Logical. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.