Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tan shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her feathered tan hat.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Faral was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Faral was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Faral decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Faral never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, In love. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is renowned for his bright grey suits and hats. His hair is blonde and curly. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Olunt hails from a village terrorized by drow. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Stylist

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

Possessions: 60 gp. Amber (40 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: A 5'4" northern man, he prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. His chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Weaver hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Krakhorn was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Unemployed who has hired him part-time. The war was a terrible time for him, and Koeth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Koeth was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's in love

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 1800 gp. White opal (1000 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has styled her golden hair well, parting it to the right. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: Felosial hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. 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: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her parents were killed by brigands in a raid when she was still a young child. The brigands captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 cp.