Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. Her white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

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. A friendly and beautiful Dragonborn, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Gifted from a young age, Havilar studied abroad. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Havilar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she is greedy

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Family, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears tattered old clothes and is in decent physical shape. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Junk Dealer responsibilities is difficult.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a brown armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Ilde is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Ilde was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Actor uniform. Her hair is cut close to her head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the east to a Actor, Menny learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. 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 now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 sp. Amber (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.