Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is wearing a long, black cloak. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. After months of barely getting by, Fistula managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 50 pp. Malachite (15 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: He wears green trousers with black and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He is portly but not overly obese. He has done his best to style his copper crest to look like a famous performer. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He uses divination through singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His childhood dream was to be a Blacksmith, but he was a colossal failure. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bookbinder and was forced into it by his family; and find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: This man wears a worn and beaten armor. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his right hand. He keeps his long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. His white eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cimer grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gifted student he started as a Weaver, but he got bored and became a Tanner. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 140 gp. Coral (150 gp).

Description: A 4'7" western man, he wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a tan coat. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the west were limited. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Superior lock.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the left. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. A friendly and beautiful Dwarf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Fargrim was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Fargrim decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has decided he is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.