Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Pyxrin was born on a far western island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Servant. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is greedy

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her white fur is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She tends to her Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 20 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her gold crest, when down, is lengthy. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Savaran was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. 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. Being a Ruler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

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

Possessions: Blue quartz (6 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She has moderate length blue crest. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

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 dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. Her golden hair is knotted and matted. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. 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 raised in a mountains tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diesa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 180 gp.