Description: This woman stands a little under 2'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears white painted combat armor at almost all times. She has wavy auburn hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Harriet has worked very hard to control her curse. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Harriet fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Guardian. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her ears are large.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She worked as a nervous Bricklayer and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and expand her business

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Fearful. Bonds: Family, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 6000 cp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This late middle aged woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is brown and curly. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Vaina was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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 now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1900 sp. Azurite (14 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has slicked back golden hair. 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 able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. A gifted student she started as a Servant, but she got bored and became a Marshal. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries a battered whip and tarnished rapier as well. Her fur is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Tree embodies much of what other species detest in the Tabaxis. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Tree was born with her father's beautiful face. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tree fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 4000 cp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).