Description: She wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is grey, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 42. 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. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 150 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her crest is cut close to her head. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Courier arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

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 is wearing a long, yellow cloak. Her auburn hair is heavily combed to the right. 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 snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Sarah was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Sarah alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. She is a great chef.

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 homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted, Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 230 gp.