Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her brown hair is singed and shortened. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Riswynn never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Religious, In love, Rich. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She usually wears her blue robe and has her dagger always slung over her shoulder. She is portly but not overly obese. With bright white hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: Birel was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. With a patchy red beard and wild red hair. His gray unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his mother. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

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. She wears a small hat to cover her moderate length cinnamon fur. She has blue eyes and a pastel hat with a tan feather.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Impeccable. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. She wears her beige fur up. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: The child of a Actor, who enjoyed hunting, River was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. River took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up dagger and armor she uses now. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She's in love; and she is content

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.