Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a white suit, green shirt, and blue tie. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are gray and catlike.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. During her travels, Ilga and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ilga discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ilga fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a green tunic with brown highlights, and long tan pants that bunch up around her shoes. Her rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are red.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Savaran is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Savaran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miller.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 900 gp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (70 gp).

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. She wears her silver hair up. 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 always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Born to a Stylist, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This tall, slender woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She has slicked back black hair. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. 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 money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mayor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Disciplined, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.