Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a scimitar on her belt. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Galiena isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Elven unity. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing. She sports a flattop fur cut. She has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2 Acid flasks.

Description: She is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has styled her brown hair well, parting it to the right. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Anastrianna studied abroad. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1700 sp. Eye agate (8 gp). 2 Alchemist’s fire.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is typically in her Mayor uniform. Her fur is white and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are amber.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the east. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mayor.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 50 gp. Red-brown spinel (50 gp).