Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

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. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her chestnut hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Ovak 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 she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Ovak took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 12000 sp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He tends to wear a yellow poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. He is an epitome of beauty. His tied-back hair is golden. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His childhood dream was to be a Sculptor, but he was a colossal failure. After a long history of fighting, Rangrim and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants to get laid.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears professional attire. Her green crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Zykroff's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 230 pp. Red-brown spinel (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is dark red and curly. Her white eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries a battered shortbow and tarnished longbow as well. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are white and catlike.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Mastema embodies much of what other species detest in the Tieflings. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Mastema 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. As a young child she wandered into the woods despite her father's warnings against it. Afterwards she claimed she had encountered brigands who tried to eat her hand. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 3000 sp. Eye agate (16 gp). Fire opal (900 gp).