Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, marred by beers. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. The war was a terrible time for her, and Maynild does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Maynild fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Average lock.

Description: An older woman who wears a violet tunic with green highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around her shoes, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is short and white. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gray.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'6", this woman wears professional attire. She has slicked back brown hair. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Silgre was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Religious, Military. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Azurite (14 gp). Deep green spinel (110 gp). Coral (110 gp).

Description: She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with white colored cloaks and clothing. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. With wild red hair. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 95. 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 has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 9000 sp. 1 Disguise kit. 1 Spyglass.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: She was born in the west. She moved out north to avoid the crime she committed. She has achieved small success as a Tanner.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 1600 gp.