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. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She refers to her adoptive mother 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: Myria was born the youngest of three triplets. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She tends to her Dyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She very much looks the part of a Doctor. Her black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Doctor for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His hair is brown and curly. This gray eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Raer took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor he uses now. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 4000 gp.