Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Merla was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Merla abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a tan vest and prefers white and blue shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. With wild golden hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Revenge; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears suspenders and tan workpants. Her shirt is black, and she wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. Her black hair is lengthy. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Duvamil was born the youngest of three triplets. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Seamstress. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Seamstress.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Religious, Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Banded mail. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears an entirely blue suit with tan socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her tied-back hair is white. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Elama is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Architect.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Depressed, Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears just a tan suit. Her white hair is still thick. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. The war was a terrible time for her, and Ridaro does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Ridaro was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Barbarian, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Barbarian in service of a powerful lord somewhere. 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 loathes her own lifestyle; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). 1 Banded mail.