Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her brown hair is thinning but still full. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Body Guard. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Body Guard but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She has had some formal dancing training, and achieved minor success. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Body Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: She is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. She carries a battered sickle and tarnished longsword as well. She has chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Symma was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is portly but not overly obese. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the left. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in the east to a Sculptor, Roywyn learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 10000 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Yurgunn was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Dilettante hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 130 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her long black crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Savaran hails from a village terrorized by goblins. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Herbalist work with an outfit from a few towns over. Herbalist work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She tends to her Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Herbalist and was forced into it by her family; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Jet (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.