Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shield, but if one is not available she will default to her glaive. Her hair is red and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Jarsali was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Purah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Purah 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 she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1700 sp. Peridot (80 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She wears a yellow shirt with thin black vertical stripes and red pants. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around her ears. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her eyes are a pleasant red.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Nemeia was born the youngest of three triplets. Through the years after Nemeia was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Nemeia's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her daughter; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Barkeep work with an outfit from a few towns over. Barkeep work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: To be a Mason again.

Ideals: Persistence, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 1000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).