Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Shepherd for hire.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 240 gp. Jet (150 gp). Pink pearl (150 gp).

Description: She wears professional attire. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 2300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat, and he perpetually has his bastard sword ready. He has no hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Cressel grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents enrolled him in a Bard school at a young age so that he could practice his divine talents. 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 has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: He wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He has shaved his head bald. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Laborer business.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and he perpetually has his lance ready. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His childhood dream was to be a Locksmith, but he was a colossal failure. 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. Balimaar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 110 gp. Chrysoberyl (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.