Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. 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 acts crazy and hedonistic. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sybil studied abroad. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson black hat.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. 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: Fistula was born the youngest of three triplets. A gifted student she started as a Herbalist, but she got bored and became a Locksmith. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Job. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her head has been shaved. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: She was born in the east. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 70 gp.