Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of tridents on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She uses divination through singing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Right-Handed studied abroad. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 7000 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Aquamarine (1100 gp). Zircon (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (50 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Lapis lazuli (5 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Amber (50 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Emerald (1400 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in an above average manner. Sporting a red mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Volen is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Volen was born with her mother's beautiful face. Through the years after Volen was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Volen's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Volen and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His red hair is singed and shortened. He has a dull look in his silver eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was born in the south. Andram was born on a far southern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's attracted to the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His hair is short and chestnut. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A freak accident while working with his Brewer mother left him crippled. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length silver hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Eberk was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 230 gp. A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (110 gp).