Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her dark red hair is still thick. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. Bryseis is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Bryseis alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 400 sp. Blue quartz (5 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 4'10" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She sports chestnut long hair. She has violet eyes and a tan hat with a brown feather.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Andraste was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Andraste decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

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

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (14 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This western woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She uses divination through singing.

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. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Creega took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor she uses now. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She usually wears her white robe and has her scythe always slung over her shoulder. She carries with her a set of scythes, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is black, silky, and of moderate length. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born in a small island village. Andry liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Andry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.