Description: This woman is very fat, and wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her brown hair is still thick. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Engong lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Spy, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a black vest and prefers blue and white shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her white hair is matted, messy, and big. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. In her 18th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she seems to be bored by most things

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a green armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her hair is short and brown. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Mastema took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She became a Scribe soon after.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (6 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears just a pastel suit. Her fur is orange and curly. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Sculptor born in the past three hundred years. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Ethereal was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Ethereal took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Ethereal was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears a worn and beaten armor. Her white fur is singed and shortened. Her eyes are yellow and beady.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she is content

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Banded mail.