Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Stylist. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Havilar will drive conversation. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Havilar is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Havilar 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: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Chain shirt.

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 moderate length chestnut hair. Her violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Born to a Body Guard, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Stylist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft blue waves gently in the breeze. He keeps his green crest in a pixie cut. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He works hard and plays hard.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1700 gp. Coral (100 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Red spinel (100 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Rhodochrosite (12 gp).

Description: She stands about 4'7" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Lia is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Through the years after Lia was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Lia's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. After a long history of fighting, Lia and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.