Description: This woman stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a worn and beaten armor. She sports a flattop crest cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Chassath lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears baggy blue pantaloons and a white scarf. She has red hair. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 37. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Mumpena took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She has styled her brown fur well, parting it to the right. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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 born in the south. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Hunter. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull black iron scale mail. She wears her orange fur down. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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 pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with her Ploughman mother left her crippled. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

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

Possessions: 140 gp.