Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Myathethil was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Decarabia reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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's repulsed by the PC; and money/treasure

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears dull brown sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her purple hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is mildly Tiefling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Purah was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.