Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her silver crest is matted, messy, and big. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has violet eyes and a tan hat with a blue feather.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Irann isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She disdains her fellow southerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

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

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 180 gp.

Description: She wears pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available she will default to her trident. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her cinnamon fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. 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 is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for her, and Shivering does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her long copper crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born to a Miller, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her parents enrolled her in a Ranger school at a young age so that she could practice her martial talents. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has slicked back golden hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Bowyer. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 became a Bowyer soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 gp. 4 Holy water.