Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is matted, messy, and big. 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 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 served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Military. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Rock crystal (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Standing 4'10", this woman wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shield, just in case. Her hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Hugolina never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, In love, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 100 gp. White opal (1500 gp). Rich purple corundum (1500 gp). 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. He carries with him a set of nunchakus, each one with a topaz on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 5'6" and muscular, this eastern man wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his club. He wears his chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 Human in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 40000 cp. Eye agate (15 gp). 3 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Thunderstones. 4 Tanglefoot bags.