Description: She is wearing a long, black cloak. She carries with her a set of shortbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red crest is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'9" and is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Beatrice took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Beatrice 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence, Philantrophist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1800 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, black cloak. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Astaro grew up listening to her father's many stories. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Selfish, Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 gp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (400 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1900 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her crest is short and red. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Savaran was born the youngest of three triplets. Savaran was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Knight. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.