Description: A 3'2" western woman, she wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her blue eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A gifted student she started as a Bricklayer, but she got bored and became a Healer. She tends to her Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she is content

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 37000 sp. Moonstone (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'11" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Painter. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nemeia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Guardian. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. She sports a flattop hair cut. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Ridaro was born with her mother's beautiful face. Ridaro was born on a far southern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bowyer. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is in excellent shape and sports red clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Sporting a silver mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This woman is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, green shirt, and grey tie, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes are gray.

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. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born in a small forest village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Ielenia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up halberd and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature halberd.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 800 gp. Sard (70 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Blue quartz (8 gp). Freshwater pearl (8 gp).