Description: The light-skinned woman stands 4'10" and wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She is bald on top and has large red tufts of hair around her ears. She has gray eyes.

Personality: She hates illithids. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: Rohesia hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Rohesia was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Actor. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her crest is short and black. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a Butcher first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her poetry with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her first spouse was a Apothecary, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has achieved small success as a Butcher.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job, Family. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears an entirely green suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and she perpetually has her longbow ready. She wears a colorful flower in her white hair. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Dyer arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She now mingles about in high society.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: Standing 4'0", this woman prefers to wear grey clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is short and red. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her first spouse was a Beggar, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.