Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Savaran was born on a far northern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Architect. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Blue quartz (10 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp).

Description: She wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants, and carries scimitars. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. A friendly and beautiful Elf, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Lia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with her Crown-heir father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Apothecary born in the past three hundred years. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. A gifted student she started as a Body Guard, but she got bored and became a Apothecary. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 270 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a colorful flower in her black hair. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Oolah reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father 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. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Secretive, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'1" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a green poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her blue hair, when down, is lengthy. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Pyra is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 70 gp.