Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing a long, yellow cloak. Her blonde hair is still thick. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Joker, Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'10" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, green shirt, and tan tie. Her white hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Ishte was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the arcane powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Tieflings became a terror of the countryside. She's also a talented Baker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 130 pp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears suspenders and red workpants. Her shirt is violet, and she wears a heavy red leather apron most of the time. She wears her white hair down. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Banker work with an outfit from a few towns over. Banker work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Healer; and she's in love

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has wavy silver hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. 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: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Tyna took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She bought a whip and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.