Description: She wears dull tan sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case, and she perpetually has her morningstar ready. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. After months of barely getting by, Dalaba 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: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears professional attire. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her broad red hat.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She became a Server soon after.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and expand her business

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1000 cp. Blue quartz (16 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small grey clips. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. Being a Bowyer 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She has wavy chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Fistula is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Fistula took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His red hair is heavily combed to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Druuk took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Druuk 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 he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 70 gp.