Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Secretive, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a long, blue, dusty cloak. Her hair is golden and curly. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born in a small desert village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Lorilla took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up warhammer and armor she uses now. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother

Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sage arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Delre 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 Delre. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: In love, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. He carries with him a set of scimitars, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Ombul was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 7000 cp.