Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. With wild blonde hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A freak accident while working with her Tailor mother left her crippled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Shy, Addict, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Chrysoprase (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears suspenders and white workpants. Her shirt is blue, and she wears a heavy white leather apron most of the time. Her red hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Tyna took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a white coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small white clips. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: Fistula speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She has slicked back black hair. Her brown eyes are passionate and lively.

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 uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: The child of a Tailor, who enjoyed hunting, Marastyr was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Marastyr reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and to reunite with her old friends

Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Military, Has a crush. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears bulky black painted plate armor. Her blonde hair is long and unkept. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is content.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Addict, Insane. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 170 gp.