Description: An older woman who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, she is not a threatening figure. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length red hair. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born to a Map Maker, her father struggled to pay the bills. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Map Maker they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Apothecary, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Hematite (11 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. 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. Gynk took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greataxe and armor she uses now. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured, and she perpetually has her sword ready. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Courier but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Tiaathque was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Tiaathque reached her early adolescence her Elf father 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. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tiaathque fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 cp.