Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. She has shaved her head bald. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. 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. Fistula 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 seeks redemption

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Jasper (50 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (10 gp).

Description: This southern woman is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her white hair is still thick. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Orc supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. 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; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her rapier with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Servant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Servant work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Servant like her mother before her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and balancing her hectic life and new servant responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1200 pp. Sard (30 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Deep blue spinel (600 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Azurite (11 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp). Moss agate (11 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: She wears a white tunic with red highlights, and long pastel pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Myria isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Halfling unity. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Impeccable, Joker. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 1 Good lock. 1 Masterwork Thieves’ tools. 1 Simple lock.

Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. She has done her best to style her lavender fur to look like a famous performer. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she is content

Flaws: Disease, Impulsive, Mundane, Ugly. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.