Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a morningstar, but if one is not available she will default to her falchion. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. This brown eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Through the years after Tawar was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Tawar's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a shield on her belt. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Beggar who has hired her part-time. 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: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her spear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She sports a flattop fur cut. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Skirt was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull pastel iron scale mail. Her hair is long and white with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. After a long history of fighting, Symma and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Sensitive, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 sp.