Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a longsword, but if one is not available she will default to her mace. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Bather. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born in the north. Duvamil abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To be a Glassblower again.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Gifted from a young age, Shava studied abroad. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. Her brown hair is cut short. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 290 gp.

Description: This western woman dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Jarsali was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Antitoxin.