Description: This woman wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed spear, just in case. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her left hand. Her red crest is greasy and uncared for. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Rezena liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 gp. Iolite (80 gp). Jet (140 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. With wild auburn hair. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Beatrice lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. She carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished lance as well. She has black hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are red.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: The child of a Bookbinder, who enjoyed hunting, Astaro was taken on many hunting expeditions. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She was granted psionic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her red crest is knotted and matted. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Savaran took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She bought a shortbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Blue quartz (10 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Chrysoberyl (80 gp).