Description: 5'5" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears professional attire. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. A true patriot, Meriele would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears a white top hat and white clothes. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a tan vest and prefers brown and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her black hair is knotted and matted. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Dyer father left her crippled. Some 3 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Unvera never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of brigands

Ideals: Optimist, Professionalism. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 140 gp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.