Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty white coat over it, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'5" when asserting herself. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is a great chef.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Adventurer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Ootah was born on a far northern desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Adventurer. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 90 gp. Citrine (60 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, yellow shirt, and tan tie. Her blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. One day when Damaia was young, her father was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her father dropped to the ground dead. Her father had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Damaia was heart-stricken from the event, and her mother started working long hours to provde for them. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'8". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. She has wavy black hair. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

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. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish, Addict, Ugly. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 3 Smokesticks.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is typically in her Bowyer uniform. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the west. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to be a knight again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Chrysoprase (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a green broad hat and green clothes. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her eyes are likewise black.

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. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Ronwe 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. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Athletic, Professionalism. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 3000 cp. Citrine (70 gp).