Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is typically in her Sailor uniform. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her amber eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Meena speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born in the east to a Sailor, Meena learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new sailor responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing grey cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes illithids are coming to abduct people. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and she wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple yellow line shooting up and back down and is in decent physical shape. Her red hair is cut short. She is baby faced.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 360 gp. Jet (50 gp). Blue star sapphire (600 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

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 cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.