Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Mishann is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Mishann is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She stands about 6'0" and wears a black tunic with blue highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has purple hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp. An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (40 gp).

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, yellow shirt, and grey tie. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She stands about 6'0" and wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a falchion on her belt. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her cinnamon fur is heavily combed to the left. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Tabaxis in Beast's homeland. Beast decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 40 pp. Jet (100 gp).