Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her long auburn hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Roofer they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Navigator, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion.

Ideals: Disciplined, Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 80 pp. Rhodochrosite (13 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her dagger ready. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sculptor. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sculptor hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Sculptor for the past few years.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'6" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Cynical, Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 10 pp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. She has wavy chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.