Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. Cursed with vampirism at a very young age, Williamina has worked very hard to control her curse. During her travels, Williamina and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Williamina discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Williamina fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has moderate length black hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Dagnal is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She stands about 4'10" and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her auburn hair is thinning but still full. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Soapmaker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Puyet was born with her father's beautiful face. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.