Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Apothecary work with an outfit from a few towns over. Apothecary work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She became a Apothecary soon after.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and expand her business

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp).

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears long strands of amethyst and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is golden and curly. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Marastyr has worked very hard to control her curse. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a blue armored body suit, with a simple green line shooting up and back down. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. 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's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Addict. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 400 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears an entirely green suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 60. 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 does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Verin was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands; and she is greedy

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 7000 sp.

Description: She typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. She carries with her a set of nunchakus, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Vanchu was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. Ostracized due to the divine powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical, Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Occupation: Sellsword

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

Possessions: 700 sp.