Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has wavy auburn hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears blue 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 club. Her silver hair is heavily combed to the right. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When Anastrianna reached her early adolescence her Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Anastrianna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'7". She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts, and her gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. Her crest is black and curly. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Gnomish artifacts is her passion; and many illithids want her driven away

Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 60 gp. Chrysoberyl (160 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is short and dark red. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: A child with a great deal of writing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Miller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature quarterstaff.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 500 sp. Brown-green garnet (140 gp).