Description: This slender woman stands about 3'1". She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. Her chestnut hair is well kept. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. 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: She feels kind of lost in life; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Deep green spinel (130 gp).

Description: She wears tattered old clothes. Her white hair is lengthy. Her eyes are white.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Mastema liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 260 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (110 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (200 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dwarven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dwarven doctor. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Greedy, Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a yellow scarf. Her black hair is well kept. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: Hrathy hails from a village terrorized by brigands. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Bonds: Religious, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He usually wears his red robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly halberds and kukris. He has golden hair. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shoemaker. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Corkitron is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Corkitron was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Shoemaker. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 5000 cp.