Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her brown eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson white hat.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. 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. Ubada took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Ubada was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Marry her brother to traveling adventurers; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Family, Nature, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Valanthe grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Valanthe. Being a Layabout kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: She is lean but muscular and wears a robe, a symbol of death around her neck, and a ceremonial dagger on her belt. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her gray eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Jarsali is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jarsali fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 300 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). Solid gold idol (300 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a tan coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. She has a long auburn ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Jarsali's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Jarsali was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Guard. She tends to her Guard job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and balancing her hectic life and new guard responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 70 gp. 4 Holy water.