Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She wears professional attire, and she perpetually has her greatsword ready. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 100 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her hair is dark red, silky, and of moderate length. She is baby faced.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 90 gp. Hematite (11 gp).

Description: She wears a blue vest and prefers violet and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and carries greatswords. Her red hair is singed and shortened. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's in love

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.