Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple violet line shooting up and back down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a card on it. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Brewer mother left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to protect her home

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars, and carries tridents. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Spice Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Roger 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 his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His blonde hair is braided into rings. His brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Being a Roofer kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 4 Acid flasks.