Description: This woman tends to wear a large green jacket, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She wears a broad hat to hide her balding. Her eyes are white.

Personality: Osah is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Osah was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Tiaathque studied abroad. In her youth she was a Shoemaker, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sellsword for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 18000 cp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with green lining and desert motifs. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her rusty crest is long and unkept. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear green pants and tee shirts. Her white crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Aasathra embodies much of what other species detest in the Dragonborns. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. After a long history of fighting, Aasathra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: 6'1" and muscular, this southern woman usually wears her black robe and has her mace always slung over her shoulder. She wears her silver hair up. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A serious injury left her father unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm father. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Myev fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to pay off her debts

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Mentor, Debt. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 150 gp.