Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a blue deerstalker hat and blue clothes. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady brown eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 390 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Liftrasa was born the youngest of three triplets. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To be a Butcher again; and expand her business

Flaws: Terse, Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. She has moderate length silver hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Engraver arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Engraver for the past few years.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft white waves gently in the breeze. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Bardryn is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.