Description: She wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Half-Elven companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep pastel leather and dull tan iron scale mail. Her fur is orange and curly. Her eyes are likewise green. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bellfounder responsibilities is difficult; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 18000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of longbows, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her blue hair down. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep black.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Phelaia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. After months of barely getting by, Phelaia managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Coral (70 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. Her hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. 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: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Volen has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: Money/treasure; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Cynical. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are brown.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shortbow.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 sp. Eye agate (10 gp).