Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her pickaxe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her red fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has copper eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She's also a talented Crown-heir, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Immigrant, Job, In love. Occupation: Server

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (50 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp).

Description: She has a missing left leg. She prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her brass crest is smooth and relatively long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Pyxrin does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 300 gp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He wears his brown hair up. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. After coming to the age of reason, Avelina took it upon herself to study the divine arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Healer again; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.