Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and black, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has done her best to style her silver crest to look like a famous performer. Her fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down, and carries warhammers. Her hair is short and golden. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her feathered violet hat.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. She helped her father out around the business and became quite the natural. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elama 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 to end her boredom

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (70 gp). Obsidian (12 gp). Fire opal (900 gp). Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'2" and muscular, this northern woman wears a brown tunic with white highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her gray fur down. Her copper eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Gifted from a young age, Sweet studied abroad. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Guard for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in green turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with green slacks. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Akta took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 500 gp.