Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she has the majority of her body covered in plate. Her head has been shaved. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 62. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is fiercely devoted to her father, and views her father's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. 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: Wants to raise her children well; and regain custody of her son

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This woman wears a violet armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is a great chef.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a pastel tunic with tan highlights, and long green pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has no fur. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Skirt's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. 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 hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Good lock.

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'8" when asserting herself. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. She has several tiny emerald earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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, Kansif is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Kansif lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Justice, Persistence. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 330 gp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She sports a flattop hair cut. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, 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 remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (200 gp). 1 Climber’s kit.