Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a black coat. She has white hair. Her black eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Damaia hails from a village terrorized by brigands. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Many brigands want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Buckler.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His crest is bronze and curly. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Mozikth was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Mozikth decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and many giants want him driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Egelina never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.