Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her red crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Weaver born in the past three hundred years. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Dilettante profession.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Rogue school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her red crest is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Insane, Shy. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Sporting a black mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. 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 can speak with the recently deceased. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Hadwisa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She has achieved small success as a Dilettante.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: An older woman who is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, she is not a threatening figure. Her green crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Synthrin was born the youngest of three triplets. Synthrin was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Barrister. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 cp.