Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a whip on her belt. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Beggar hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Isabella fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She wears dull green sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed crossbow, just in case, and carries crossbows. Her white hair is lengthy. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. 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 the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and red tie. His silver hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 26000 sp. Red garnet (110 gp). Golden yellow topaz (500 gp). Azurite (6 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears silk and lounges about seductively. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He tends to his Ruler job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, In love, Mentor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 2200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers white and tan shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He is portly but not overly obese. His silver crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small desert village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Valorean took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. 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: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).