Description: This southern woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She has done her best to style her brass crest to look like a famous performer. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

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. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Blendaeth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'6" and muscular, this western woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. This gray eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature scythe.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 200 sp. Lapis lazuli (12 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and dragonborn compassion

Flaws: Shy, Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 130 pp. A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (40 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). A miniature (3 inch) silver gauntlet, trimmed in mother-of-pearl (40 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Sarah embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Sarah was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. 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.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Philantrophist, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 18000 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Black star sapphire (1400 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Hematite (12 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). Freshwater pearl (12 gp). Fire opal (1400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.