Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the west were limited. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and wants to open a new tavern

Bonds: Immigrant, Family, Job, Poor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears green trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her hair is short and chestnut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Seere is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Barkeep, Seere learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has worked as a Barkeep like her father before her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She likes to wear white tank tops with brown skirt. Her long golden hair reaches down to her waist. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her small white hat.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Eran has worked very hard to control her curse. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: Moonstone (20 gp). Iolite (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She usually wears her tan robe and has her warhammer always slung over her shoulder. She is physically well-built. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Guard for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Nature, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Chain shirt.