Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has no fur. Her ears are large.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Left-Handed was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Healer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Healer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 2 years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Healer responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has slicked back silver hair. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Herbalist. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She became a Herbalist soon after.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her white hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are green.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. The war was a terrible time for her, and Tana does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tana was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. During her travels, Tana and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tana discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tana fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Sensitive, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a blue tunic with pastel highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her head has been shaved. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Quelenna was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.