Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Fisher born in the past three hundred years. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born in the west to a Fisher, Neega learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her black hair is cut short. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

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 Carter father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Eran reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and an old rival family wants her found

Flaws: Impulsive, Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a lance, but if one is not available she will default to her halberd. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born to a Banker, her father struggled to pay the bills. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Herbalist for the past few years.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and halfling compassion

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.