Description: She tends to wear a blue poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She is portly but not overly obese. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Quelenna was born the youngest of three triplets. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Tailor and was forced into it by her family; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Religious. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This malnourished woman wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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 can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was raised in a island tribe. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 120 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: This eastern man is abnormally tall. He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a scimitar on his belt. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His white hair is knotted and matted. His white eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is accommodating to his spouse and as such limits his hospitality. He is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven himself a capable leader.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Mormo was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Some 2 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Mormo never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, In love, Military. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 sp. Smoky quartz (60 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). Tourmaline (60 gp). Azurite (16 gp). Deep green spinel (60 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: Gaaki was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Painter.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and to be a cook again

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.