Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is greedy; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, and is pretty ugly. His white hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He does not care much for physical appearances, nor does he care much for other people. He does however care about what he wants and getting it. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. During his travels, Gomory and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Gomory discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Gomory fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a green coat with grey slacks. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. Rose (50 gp). Violet garnet (1400 gp). Tourmaline (140 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears just a pastel suit. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

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. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Military, Slave. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.