Description: She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She carries a battered trident and tarnished mace as well. Her black fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Lone is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Herbalist they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Shipwright, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She has slicked back auburn hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was born in the west. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Veloptima grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Veloptima. Being a Unemployed 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: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 600 gp. Hematite (13 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is black and curly. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Beggar work with an outfit from a few towns over. Beggar work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She's also a talented Knight, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Extrovert. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a long chestnut ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Unemployed born in the past three hundred years. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Nurkara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Bard, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Bard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Farmer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 280 gp. 1 Breastplate.