Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 51. 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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Born in the west to a Architect, Ahinar learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Architect for hire.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Servant for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'2" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tan wide-brimmed hat and tan clothes. Her wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. 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 inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 14 years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Alexandrite (900 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'4". She wears blue robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a axe, but if one is not available she will default to her greataxe. She wears her black hair up. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Optimist, Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 sp. Solid gold idol (600 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (150 gp).

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Riswynn grew up listening to her mother's many stories. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Orc companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 110 gp.