Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she wears a fancy white dress. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: Olivia was born with her father's beautiful face. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. Her tied-back hair is blonde. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She likes to wear pastel tank tops with white skirt. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her orange fur is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. 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: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has done her best to style her green crest to look like a famous performer. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Nala wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born to a Barrister, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nala 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 wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Disciplined, Opinionated. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. His hair is long and auburn with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mortician hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.