Description: A 4'8" southern woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her silver hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her gold eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Tiefling in existence. She is a great chef.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bowyer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Dyer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a black coat with yellow slacks. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Tervaround's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and blue tie. She carries with her a set of glaives on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her tied-back hair is white. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted druidic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears a colorful flower in her orange fur. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 is wracked by social anxiety; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 150 gp.