Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her brass crest is still thick. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gold eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. The war was a terrible time for her, and Jezean does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Jezean learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. When Jezean reached her early adolescence her Dragonborn father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Flaws: Terse, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 400 sp. Hematite (12 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. She keeps her long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is content; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 97. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 6000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'5". She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized blue coat. Her auburn hair is unkempt and raggedy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.