Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emma fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: 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; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her ears are large.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Melissa is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She got into the Spy business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Spy and found it very stressful. 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 be a Mason again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Persistence, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp). Aquamarine (300 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Jasper (50 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 gp. Sard (50 gp). Brown-green garnet (140 gp).

Description: She stands about 4'8" and wears a simple white robe with blue stripes complete with hood. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: The child of a Adventurer, who enjoyed hunting, Sarah was taken on many hunting expeditions. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She bought a bow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and doesn't want to be a bellfounder and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Professionalism, Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.