Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

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. 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: Born to a Shoemaker, her father struggled to pay the bills. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. She struck the Mortician job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and wants to raise her children well

Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She wears a green vest and prefers violet and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her blue hair is still thick. She has gleaming, smiling white eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. Lilith enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a pastel vest and prefers black and yellow shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She carries with her a set of scimitars on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She has moderate length brown fur. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She is physically well-built. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Hecat lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her first spouse was a Sailor, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

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

Possessions: 70 pp.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it, and carries ceremonial daggers. His hair is short and brown. His hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. The war was a terrible time for him, and Thoradin does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thoradin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp.