Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her auburn hair in a pixie cut. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his greatsword, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His crest is cut close to his head. His red eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Bidreked studied abroad. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Bidreked was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted, Justice. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, marred by beers. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (800 gp).

Description: She wears a white shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and grey pants. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and falchions. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Maegan is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Maegan was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Maegan was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Maegan decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. Her hair is white and very short. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has achieved small success as a Armorer.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and a deep hatred of illithids

Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a yellow suit, white shirt, and tan tie. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a Guard, his father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Vanuath has worked very hard to control his curse. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Actor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is typically in his Engraver uniform, and he perpetually has his greatsword ready. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Engraver. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He has all his life been fascinated with painting.

History: Born in the west to a Engraver, Wiggens learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by unlife.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a assassin again

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 pp. Citrine (50 gp). 1 Breastplate.