Description: She stands about 3'1" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Doctor who has hired her part-time. 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, Roywyn is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Roywyn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Barber; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a sword on her belt and is in decent physical shape. Her brown hair is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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 terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. 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. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: An older woman who wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, she is not a threatening figure. Her crest is cut close to her head. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born in the north to a Banker, Tatyan learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural halfling artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: This western man wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. His clothes are grease stained in places. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His ears are large.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Born to a Stableman, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he's in love

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. His black hair, when down, is lengthy. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Modean liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He bought a sai and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This light-skinned male is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He likes to wear black tank tops with pastel pants. His blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Kugáluga was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kugáluga decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Baker they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Server, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and regain custody of his son

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Family, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged woman very much looks the part of a Baker and is in decent physical shape. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Baker. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1000 cp. Lapis lazuli (5 gp).