Description: This woman wears yellow trousers with black and pastel striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Fearful, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Aquamarine (400 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). Alexandrite (400 gp).

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears an entirely brown suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Sarah was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on her right side, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her red hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. A true patriot, Nella would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. In her youth she was a Cartwright, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Nella never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Racist, PTSD. Bonds: In love, Military. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His eyes are black.

Personality: Valafar is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: The child of a Glassblower, who enjoyed hunting, Valafar was taken on many hunting expeditions. He worked as a nervous Stylist and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.