Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a black coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. She wears her rusty crest up. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Arava will drive conversation. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered west to less war torn lands. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by giants, and she desires to right it; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Selfish, PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 400 gp. Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She wears long strands of topaz and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: 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; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: White pearl (60 gp). Zircon (60 gp). Azurite (8 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is baby faced.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: Therlin was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother 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. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This tall, slender woman wears professional attire. She has slicked back silver hair. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She exudes charisma. She is a tour de force of persuasion. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her arcane abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is an average looking northern female in her early mid-life. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing pastel cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She has red fur. Her yellow eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is her passion; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 1400 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).

Description: He stands about 5'0" and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He wears his black fur up. His yellow unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 2100 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is black and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She uses divination through singing.

History: Markosian was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Fisher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.