Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times. She is portly but not overly obese. Her auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Kristryd is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Kristryd was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has golden hair. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's in love

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears his brown hair down. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Tiefling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. 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: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Smokesticks.

Description: He has a missing right arm. He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He wears a small hat to cover his moderate length blonde hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and he seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 gp.