Description: This exceptionally lanky woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull yellow iron scale mail. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories she has discovered

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Delre fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. He wears a colorful flower in his dark red hair. His white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He works hard and plays hard.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He's also a talented Glassblower, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who very much looks the part of a Mercenary, she is not a threatening figure. Her red hair is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern gal figured out how to best use her charms to convince people to do what she wants. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has worked as a Mercenary like her mother before her.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 sp. Blue quartz (8 gp). Golden yellow topaz (300 gp).

Description: This woman wears a worn and beaten armor, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her red hair in a pixie cut. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: She was born in the east. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her white hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her ears are large.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Ilanis enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Elf, 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist, Insane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 700 gp.