Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the west. After coming to the age of reason, Armara took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Armara fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Persistence, Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: She wears a grey costume with the symbols of death on her torso. She is portly but not overly obese. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has green eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Williamina took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up sword and armor she uses now. 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: To prove her worth to the world; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: She sports tan clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her blonde hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Jarsali was born the youngest of three triplets. 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. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To protect her home; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Family, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small yellow clips. His beard is blonde, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of his strength. He works very hard to maintain that gentleness. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Alexandre was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and expand his business

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.