Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and carries tridents. Her hair is red and curly. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Joker, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and he perpetually has his monstrous two handed axe ready. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Arnold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Arnold took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. Chrysoprase (20 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears bulky violet painted plate armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His eyes are gray.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Geoffrey isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: In love, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Alex alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Flaws: Mundane, Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp). Iolite (60 gp).