Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a brown shirt, with a black mid length skirt with black tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. 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 thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morana grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 700 sp. Citrine (60 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Moonstone (60 gp).

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a morningstar on her belt. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her hair is auburn and curly. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. 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, Ilde is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a grey coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Slave Trader arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bow.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 340 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. He has dyed his greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: The child of a Mortician, who enjoyed hunting, Ghaliver was taken on many hunting expeditions. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 10 years.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 4'11" and muscular, this northern woman wears just a green suit. Her hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Religious. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.