Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

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. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fortune-teller hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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 compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Jade (110 gp).

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 wears a black shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her hair is white, silky, and of moderate length. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. 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. Kasdeya took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and money/treasure

Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Fistula was born on a far northern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Barkeep. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fistula 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This woman wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered grey stockings. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small blue clips. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Jarsali lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Cartwright and was forced into it by her family; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 40 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She keeps her brass crest in a pixie cut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this western gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Professionalism, Artistic. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 160 gp. 8 Acid flasks.