Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she 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: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 30000 cp.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a grey collared shirt and violet skirt. She accessorizes with a yellow scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt. She is bald on top and has large blonde tufts of hair around her ears. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. 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 used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1000 sp. Iolite (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). Deep green spinel (40 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He is an epitome of beauty. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Miner business.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He became a Miner soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (100 gp). Carnelian (50 gp).

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker brown hat.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Mercenary arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Guy took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up glaive and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature glaive.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp.