Description: She stands about 6'1" and wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy copper crest. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Carpenter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. During her travels, Findex and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Findex discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Findex fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. Her long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her white eyes peer out from beneath her broad black hat.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her singing with anyone who is interested.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To be a Locksmith again.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 800 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This eastern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Maiathah isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She is an amazing painter.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and grey handkerchief worn on her left side. Her scarlet crest is still thick. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Stylist. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 200 gp.