Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her blonde hair is braided into rings. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Weaver arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants revenge against giants; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 17000 cp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Crown-heir. He carries with him a set of pickaxes, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears his white hair down. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He is very protective of his business, his home, and his spouse. He is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He bought a pickaxe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Family, Nature. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Golden pearl (160 gp). Rose (40 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a simple violet robe with brown stripes complete with hood. With bright auburn hair and a scraggly beard. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He moved out south to avoid the crime he committed. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: Brown-green garnet (120 gp). White pearl (120 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Onyx (30 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears her blonde hair down. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. After a long history of fighting, Maiathah and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (800 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a tan costume with the symbols of the sun god on his torso, marred by chocolates. He has shaved his head bald. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He bought a halberd and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. Sard (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Bullseye lantern.