Description: 6'4" and muscular, this eastern woman wears suspenders and green workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy green leather apron most of the time. Her bronze crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Chassath isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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. Chassath took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her black hair is greasy and uncared for. Her eyes are likewise 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. Animals are drawn to her, and she is able to talk to them.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her orange fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Bowyer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears professional attire. She has a very tight haircut. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Fisher business.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 600 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Sard (80 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has no hair. She has brown eyes.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Griselda was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Rogue, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Rogue in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has achieved small success as a Masseuse.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her yellow leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 6'6" and muscular, this western woman wears skinny pants and wears a black and brown robe with the hood down. Her scarlet crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is a Bellfounder first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Pyxrin was born the youngest of three triplets. She worked as a nervous Bellfounder and found it very stressful. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 90 gp.