Description: This western woman wears a fancy grey dress. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 21. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She uses divination through singing.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Williamina grew up listening to her mother's many stories. After coming to the age of reason, Williamina took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears an entirely red suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries a battered rapier and tarnished shield as well. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Detective. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: To be a Layabout again.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 50 gp. Amber (120 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She wears her white fur up. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the west were limited. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and is dressed in an above average manner. He has dyed his greying red crest a little too much giving a sharp red color. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting gnolls, the young Gargax began to lead the lost caravan. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 300 gp. Malachite (13 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1000 gp). Azurite (13 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Spyglass.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and wears baggy brown pantaloons and a black scarf. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His hair is long and white with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 600 sp.