Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears her black hair down. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Knight

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

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She has wavy silver hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Thiala took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a fisher and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A 3'2" eastern woman, she wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Euphemia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. Her orange fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

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 lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She got into the Beggar business at a young age. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 110 gp.