Description: She wears a red vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her red boots flare out at the collars. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mercenary.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. Her black hair is cut short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Katherine is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Roofer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has been helping groups of widows and orphans who have fled abusive spouses or lost their families to gnolls.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Roofer

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

Possessions: 110 gp. Onyx (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He keeps his beige fur in a pixie cut. His blue eyes peer out from beneath his small pastel hat.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 8. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the south. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Flaws: Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (80 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Elf in existence. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Beiro has worked very hard to control his curse. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beiro fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Justice, Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.