Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her eyes are green and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Gillyd lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This woman is very fat, and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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. 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, Shanairla is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered north to less war torn lands. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: Banded agate (10 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her bronze crest is lengthy. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Nala was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but she was a colossal failure. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Bricklayer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Sailor, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To be a Bricklayer again.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His red hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Oriax took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Oriax fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 gp. Pink pearl (140 gp). Carnelian (30 gp). Chrysoprase (30 gp).