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. Her golden hair is wavy and long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Theirastra 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 feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is lean but muscular and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Shipwright. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Many giants want her driven away; and she wants revenge against giants

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1100 gp). 1 Average lock. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Superior lock. 1 Superior lock.

Description: Standing 3'2", this woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her hair is auburn and curly. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful, Shy. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older woman who wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, she is not a threatening figure. She has wavy chestnut hair. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Olivia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Olivia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: In love, Nature, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Moonstone (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.