Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She wears a tan collared shirt and grey skirt. She accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, marred by beers. Her auburn hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her ears are large.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Myathethil took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: She wears a yellow shirt, with a green mid length skirt with green tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She hates gnolls. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She moved out east to avoid the crime she committed. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record, Attractive. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1 Silver holy symbol.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her dark red hair is singed and shortened. Her silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her mother was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Passionate, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 370 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair is wavy and long. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has shaved her head bald. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Being a Herbalist 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's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 sp. Smoky quartz (20 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: She wears dull black sweaters, loose violet pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed ceremonial dagger, just in case. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her ceremonial dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She has wavy red hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Astaro was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. 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. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 5 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a bowyer again

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Attractive. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This northern woman has a large green mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her blue crest is unkempt and raggedy. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. 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: Havilar was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the north were limited. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Bowyer for hire.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Bowyer responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She carries a battered greatsword and tarnished whip as well. She is bald on top and has large brown tufts of hair around her ears. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Born in the west to a Doctor, Zagga learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Barkeep. He is portly but not overly obese. His head has been shaved. His eyes are violet.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Barkeep. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and balancing his hectic life and new barkeep responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful, Disease, Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 4000 cp.