Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. The war was a terrible time for her, and Buvvie does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Buvvie reached her early adolescence her Gnome mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Soapmaker for hire.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who usually wears her pastel robe and has her kukri always slung over her shoulder. Her red fur, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-sister.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a bather and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He prefers to wear white clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair is long and red with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Gifted from a young age, Pâsh studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Revenge; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Impulsive. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is a mite stocky and dresses in grey turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. Her chestnut hair is smooth and relatively long. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and money/treasure

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Rich, Family, Job. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: Just what you see.