Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. She carries a battered trident and tarnished sickle as well. Her long yellow fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her fierce yellow eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in the north. 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her long brass crest kept up in a rat tail. Her red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Havilar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 10 pp. Iolite (60 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is wearing a long, brown cloak. She has dyed her greying brown fur a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Being a Carter kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her white hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. The war was a terrible time for her, and Cecily does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Cecily was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Cecily reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf 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. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Impulsive, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 140 gp.