Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She carries with her a set of longswords on her belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Carpenter business.

History: Bolhild was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Eye agate (15 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp). Black pearl (700 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is renowned for his bright black suits and hats. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Silver ewer (40 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2100 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her blonde hair is cut short. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Anbera was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty green coat over it. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her red unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. 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, Phelaia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Phelaia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 110000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She takes great joy in being the best Slave Trader in town.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Slave Trader responsibilities is difficult; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 600 gp.