Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 34. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is a great chef.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her crest is cut close to her head. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

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 loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Havilar was born on a far western plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Glassblower. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She has a large blue mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. She has shaved her head bald. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a Jeweler first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Duvamil grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Duvamil. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Jeweler for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: She stands about 6'2" and wears bulky pastel painted plate armor. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her yellow fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Seven has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and to protect her home

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 160 gp.