Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: Ridaro was born the youngest of three triplets. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Being a Merchant kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 2'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Halfling in existence. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a Slave Trader, his father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: This man prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on his right hand. He has a golden handlebar mustache and slicked back golden hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. His martial abilities were realized during a raid on his village. 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: He is greedy; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears just a green suit. He has wavy copper crest. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. To his fellows he 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: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Banded agate (8 gp). Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Broce is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small forest village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Broce took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His gold crest has been sun bleached extensively. He has red eyes and a green hat with a violet feather.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. 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 Cook. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her black hair is long and unkept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Euphemia enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Euphemia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Through the years after Euphemia was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Euphemia's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Euphemia and her spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brass crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Driindar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 80 gp.