Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She prefers to wear flannel. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Wella took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 50 gp. Chalcedony (30 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She wears her white hair up. This blue eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Shanairla was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was taken from her home at a very young age. 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: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 gp. A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (40 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp).

Description: She stands about 6'0" and wears long strands of jet and short brown dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. She has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Joan lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In her 11th year, her parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving Joan alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother; and wants to raise her children well

Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: Rich, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a tan armored body suit, with a simple white line shooting up and back down. She carries with her a set of bastard swords, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her Stetson tan hat.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born to a Sage, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Scribe hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Impeccable. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.