Description: This late middle aged woman wears a green vest and prefers white and black shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down and is in decent physical shape. She wears a top hat to cover her moderate length copper crest. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her top green hat.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Surina studied abroad. One day when Surina was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Surina was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Masseuse they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Herbalist, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears a brown vest and prefers white and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for her, and Avelina does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. She wears her silver hair down. Her silver eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Spice Merchant born in the past three hundred years. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born in the south to a Spice Merchant, Rieta learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Spice Merchant for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears skinny pants and wears a blue and grey robe with the hood down. Her black hair is long and unkept. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tiaathque was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Silk rope.