Description: With tan face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a simple black robe with white stripes complete with hood. She has no hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for her, and Bryseis does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (70 gp). Citrine (30 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She has shaved her head bald. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Duvamil wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Duvamil was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She's in love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 800 sp. 3 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: Standing 6'5", this woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her crest, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Zykroff was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic, Persistence, Entrepeneur. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She dresses like a well dressed Stableman does. With bright white hair. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Kristryd hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. Her childhood dream was to be a Doctor, but she was a colossal failure. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many dire rats want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her sickle with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her head has been shaved. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She bought a sickle and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle.

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 90 gp.