Description: She is a pot bellied western woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a black costume with the symbols of her god on her torso. Her red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Akta is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: She was born in the west. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 16000 sp. Violet garnet (1100 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp).

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greatsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She wears a feathered hat to hide her balding. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. 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 to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Burana alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature greatsword.

Motivation: Expand her business; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. Silver pearl (130 gp). Chrysoberyl (130 gp). Violet garnet (400 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her green eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She got into the Bowyer business at a young age. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and balancing her hectic life and new bowyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her brown robe. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

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 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Athletic, Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.