Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. 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 tends to her Engraver job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His orange fur has been sun bleached extensively. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is wearing a long, white cloak. She carries a battered halberd and tarnished trident as well. Her red hair is unkempt and raggedy. 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 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. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Stacee was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When Stacee reached her early adolescence her Halfling mother 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. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 130 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her nunchaku with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Being a Jeweler 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: Revenge; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her red eyes.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and to settle down with her crush

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 sp. Deep green spinel (90 gp).