Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She wears her blonde hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Diesa took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor she uses now. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: This woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is a great chef.

History: Traulam was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Traulam was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She tends to her Mortician job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white costume with the symbols of death on her torso. Her hair is short and red. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His hazel eyes peer out from beneath his feathered blue hat.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A freak accident while working with his Carpenter father left him crippled. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and wants his loneliness to end

Flaws: Insane, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.