Description: This western woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her hair is silver and curly. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her brown hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Oriel was born with her mother's beautiful face. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her white hair is well kept. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Stableman profession.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She worked as a nervous Bather and found it very stressful. She's also a talented Stableman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. She is physically well-built. Her white fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her copper eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Cloud learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Marshal. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Flaws: Greedy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her beige fur is greasy and uncared for. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Right-Handed is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Right-Handed reached her early adolescence her Tabaxi mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.