Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. Oppah abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Disciplined, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tattered old clothes. She has wavy white hair. Her blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Expand her business; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she dresses well, wearing pastel shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length cinnamon fur. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Lone was born with her mother's beautiful face. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 30 pp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears a worn and beaten armor. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Roofer born in the past three hundred years. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She tends to her Roofer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Bather again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Servant. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He wears a colorful flower in his black crest. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Direcris fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Servant responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Armorer. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Gerald embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gerald was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 150 gp. Coral (90 gp).

Description: He has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his violet robe. He keeps his cinnamon fur in a pixie cut. His copper eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Cloak will drive conversation. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sailor. He bought a hammer and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 140 gp. Black pearl (200 gp).

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: Falkrunn 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. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Extrovert, Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Ur-Masi has worked very hard to control his curse. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Breastplate.