Description: Standing 5'5", this woman wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. Her ears are large.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Williamina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the south, 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 south 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 east. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Williamina never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. 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 is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Pennie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 20 gp. Zircon (40 gp).

Description: An older man who prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs, he is not a threatening figure. His hair is chestnut and curly. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are violet.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He's in love; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Selfish, Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears baggy green pantaloons and a yellow scarf. His copper crest is unkempt and raggedy. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Donaar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Banker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He's also a talented Sculptor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and expand his business

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.