Description: This woman is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her copper crest is heavily combed to the left. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

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. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Unemployed arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Savaran abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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: Further expansion of business; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her silver hair is well kept. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Guardian, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple tan robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. She is baby faced.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

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. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1 Good lock.

Description: She is dressed in a clean pastel cloak covering her clean studded leather. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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 a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Flame hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In her 13th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Flame alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Family. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 290 gp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, brown shirt, and pastel tie. Her blue crest is thinning but still full. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is an amazing painter.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her divine abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She was granted divine powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Jet (130 gp).