Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. With bright brown hair. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. 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, Myev is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Myev grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Professionalism, Justice. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Standing 6'7", this man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His black crest is knotted and matted. His eyes are red and beady.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the west. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he very much looks the part of a Stableman. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears tattered old clothes. His orange fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. The war was a terrible time for him, and Pelt does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to clean up the streets

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His gold crest is matted, messy, and big. His red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

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. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered dancing. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears yellow leather gloves, a yellow jacket, and tight pants. She is physically well-built. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To be a Bounty Hunter again; and to reunite with her absent father

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 sp. Obsidian (14 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries with him a set of ceremonial daggers on his belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. His crest is green and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born in the north to a Baker, Vrondiss learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He tends to his Baker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Baker responsibilities is difficult; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. 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 is fixated on the number 77. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a Sage, her mother struggled to pay the bills. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Left-Handed fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. She keeps her white fur in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Slave, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 80 gp.