Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Tiefling, and stands approximately 6'1". She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. She has silver hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Armara was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Armara decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Scribe but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Engong took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She bought a ceremonial dagger and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Persistence, Pacifist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 800 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears an entirely white suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 2'11" when asserting herself. Her hair is golden, silky, and of moderate length. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Jillian was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sword.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: This malnourished woman prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. 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: The child of eastern immigrants she idolized her father. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 700 sp. Amethyst (150 gp).