Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She comes from a rich western family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. 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: She wants revenge against orcs; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: Chalcedony (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Citrine (20 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Deep blue spinel (400 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She 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 has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her hazel eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She keeps her long purple hair kept up in a rat tail. Her black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Insane. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: She wears a black costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on her torso, and she perpetually has her pickaxe ready. She has wavy chestnut hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Tawar is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her sisters into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tawar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Masseuse and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature, In love. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.