Description: This late middle aged woman wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants and is in decent physical shape. She wears her purple hair up. Her skin is flawless and her gold eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 4000 cp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She carries with her a set of crossbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is red and very short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military, Religious. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: She wears a simple grey robe with black stripes complete with hood, and carries halberds. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. 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. 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. Hugolina fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Tourmaline (120 gp). 1 Breastplate.

Description: She wears long strands of aquamarine and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and she perpetually has her sai ready. She has styled her white hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are silver.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Baker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Lazy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her shortspear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the west. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Jarsali took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1200 sp.