Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Maiathah took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To be a Crown-heir again; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 100 sp. Brown-green garnet (50 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Gnomes. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a very tight haircut. She has gray eyes and a tan hat with a white feather.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sellsword. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Sellsword responsibilities is difficult; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Malachite (5 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is green, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. She always admired druidic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Berrian was born with his mother's beautiful face. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. 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. Berrian fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

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

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Healer’s kit.