Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Luthra 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 Luthra. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a simple red robe with green stripes complete with hood. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: PTSD. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (90 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1700 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Elaim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Laborer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Laborer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has achieved small success as a Laborer.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and balancing his hectic life and new laborer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 pp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (500 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Some 10 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Elizabeth never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and retire the richest woman in the east

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 380 gp. 1 Half-Plate.