Description: A 6'1" western woman, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: She was born in a small island village. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. Blue sapphire (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has shaved her head bald. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 360 gp.

Description: 4'5" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

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. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: The child of western immigrants he idolized his father. Oloric was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. He has no hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he is content

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears a worn and beaten armor. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tordek fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and dwarven compassion

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.