Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She usually wears her grey robe and has her scimitar always slung over her shoulder. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

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. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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 has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 80 gp. Sard (20 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'10" and wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small brown clips. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Therlin lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. When Therlin reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Family, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: An older woman who wears a brown coat over a yellow low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head, she is not a threatening figure. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. After a long history of fighting, Oriff and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: She is wearing a long, violet, dusty cloak. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly shortspears and spears. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her violet eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Jarsali was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Jarsali grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Jarsali. 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 would like to get married and retire; and she's looking for her big break

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 1400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.