Description: This younger middle-aged woman is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Enidda's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Enidda took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, In love, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1500 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her black fur is lengthy. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is very protective of her business, her home, and her spouse. She is willing to work with less than legal methods but maintains the front of legitimacy.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a black wide-brimmed hat and black clothes. Her silver crest is singed and shortened. Her ears are large.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Raiann never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants her loneliness to end

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, In love, Has a crush. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has blue hair. She has white eyes.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Markosian took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor she uses now. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To protect her home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Holy water. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a sai, but if one is not available she will default to her hammer. Her hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Shava will drive conversation. 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: She is a Lamia in disguise. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1300 sp.