Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her moppish golden hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Helja is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the west. A freak accident while working with her Engraver father left her crippled. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Greedy, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: Standing 6'5", this woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She has no hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Fistula reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush, Military. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She is renowned for her bright violet dresses and hats. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the left. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Valanthe has worked very hard to control her curse. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature axe.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1400 sp.

Description: 4'3" and muscular, this eastern woman is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has moderate length white hair. Her gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. 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: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Vistra abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered quarterstaff and tarnished bastard sword as well. His brown hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Magnifying glass. 1 Masterwork manacles.