Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a black feathered hat and black clothes. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 Weaver. She became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Addict, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by chocolates. He has moderate length white hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He is an amazing painter.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He found a children's book about a Human Paladin who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (1600 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Rose (30 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This slender woman stands about 4'7". She wears a pastel shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. After a long history of fighting, Agatha and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: White pearl (60 gp).

Description: She wears a tight fitting green shirt and pants, and carries kukris. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Marshal business.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Ella took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp.