Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She very much looks the part of a Baker, marred by sweets. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Baker for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: 6'2" and muscular, this western woman wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She has wavy red crest. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. 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 was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During her travels, Perra and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Perra discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Perra fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times, and is pretty ugly. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

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. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears dull green sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. His red crest is smooth and relatively long. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Mreksh speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He used his abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 800 gp. Black opal (900 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp).

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and carries rapiers. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. Oskar abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1100 gp. Obsidian (6 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Azurite (6 gp). Silver pearl (60 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Black pearl (400 gp).