Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and balancing her hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has dyed her greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Slave, Military, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small brown clips. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Hlin alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Map Maker for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she likes to wear black tank tops with violet skirt. She wears a colorful flower in her blonde hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. Her skin is light but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears long strands of opal and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her blonde hair is greasy and uncared for. She has violet eyes.

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 kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. Fallthra liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She bought a flail and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 400 gp.