Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears dull violet sweaters, loose grey pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed warhammer, just in case. Her red hair is still thick. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are brown.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Flaws: Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 800 gp. Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She tends to wear a red poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her silver hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Adventurer. 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, Rose is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. 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 Adventurer. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Job, Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Alchemist’s fire. 2 Antitoxin.

Description: She prefers to wear brown clothing when she does not wear armor, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'0" when asserting herself. Her auburn hair is lengthy. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. 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: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Hugolina has worked very hard to control her curse. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'1" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair, while still mostly blue, has prominent grey streaks. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. 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, Akta is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. Akta liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Justice, Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 160 gp.