Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a violet shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to be a barber again

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Mentor, Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants and is in decent physical shape. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Rinn took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has styled her brown fur well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Born in the south to a Bowyer, Spring learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is content; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 140 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She tends to wear a large black jacket. Her red crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.