Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her hazel unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. 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 goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Elysande 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 she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is renowned for her bright white dresses and hats. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fistula isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Half-Orc unity. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her first spouse was a Mason, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Nature, Family. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (8 gp).

Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her white crest is heavily combed to the right. Her skin is flawless and her red eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to her current location. After a long history of fighting, Saphara and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Herbalist, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. She has no hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Herbalist.

Motivation: To be a Shipwright again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears an entirely violet suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes and is in decent physical shape. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Faral lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she is greedy

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Family, Rich. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears a brown small hat and brown clothes. She carries with her a set of bows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. She has moderate length beige fur. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Shadow lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Logical. Bonds: Family, In love. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Her brown hair is heavily combed to the left. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Hecat reached her early adolescence her Tiefling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and to be a baker again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft violet waves gently in the breeze. She has slicked back brown hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born into a rich family. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears green trousers with brown and grey striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has wavy dark red hair. Her silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Naamah has worked very hard to control her curse. 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: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Terse. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 1 Bullseye lantern.