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. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and she perpetually has her sword ready. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She keeps her chestnut hair in a pixie cut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She also has developed a complete distrust of the Brewer profession.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: To end her boredom.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. 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 got into the Map Maker business at a young age. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, In love, Religious. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a simple white robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Myria will drive conversation. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born in the west. Myria was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Apothecary. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Extrovert, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Average lock.