Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and falchions. She sports black long hair. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

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. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

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. Hadwisa took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 380 pp. Red garnet (110 gp). Citrine (40 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). Red garnet (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Lapis lazuli (9 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Alexandrite (1600 gp).

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She dresses like a well dressed Layabout does. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gray eyes.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Xanaphia took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

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

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (900 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (400 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing blue cape and mantle trimmed with soft pastel waves gently in the breeze. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: This woman loves singing and to teach people singing more than just about anything. Lorilla is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Lorilla lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 1100 gp. Jet (160 gp). Sard (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears tattered old clothes. She has wavy silver hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Architect for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and expand her business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 4000 sp. Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This light-skinned female wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 45000 sp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She is dressed in earthy colors with a green and black handkerchief worn on her right side. Her hair is silver and curly. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Phelaia was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Being a Junk Dealer kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 800 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Shepherd for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.