Description: An older woman who is dressed in earthy colors with a pastel and green handkerchief worn on her left side, she is not a threatening figure. Her fur is lavender and curly. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born into a rich family. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Apothecary. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and expand her business

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her brown fur is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was raised in a plains tribe. At a young age her father died while driving off some dire rats. Her mother being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in shortspear use. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is dressed in earthy colors with a yellow and violet handkerchief worn on her right side. She has wavy white hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was raised in a desert tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Elysande took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up lance and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 60 pp.

Description: This woman wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized emerald on her left hand. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She became a Navigator soon after.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 20000 cp. Sardonyx (60 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull grey iron scale mail. Her red crest is singed and shortened. Her gold eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: A powerful necromancer made her what she is. Through the years after Chassath was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Chassath's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. 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.

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.