Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her silver crest is long and unkept. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Synthrin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor she uses now. She bought a hand crossbow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Shy. Bonds: Has a crush, Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She usually wears her white robe and has her spear always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. 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 Baker. She has achieved small success as a Baker.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. After a long history of fighting, Elama and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She wears baggy blue pantaloons and a brown scarf, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 3'4" when asserting herself. She has slicked back white hair. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1200 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. After coming to the age of reason, Beatrice took it upon herself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 300 sp.