Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Junk Dealer. Her hair is black and curly. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed tan hat.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 28. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Nature, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries with her a set of monstrous two handed axes on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Bolhild took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up monstrous two handed axe and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bolhild fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1000 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Malachite (10 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp).

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her white fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are likewise green.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She is an amazing painter.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. After coming to the age of reason, Five took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Armorer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Masseuse, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs; and doesn't want to be a masseuse and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Family, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 2000 cp. Hematite (8 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Chrysoberyl (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. With wild silver hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Balifra was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and many goblins want her driven away

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 100 sp.