Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She prefers to wear grey pants and tee shirts. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Diesa grew up listening to her mother's many stories. 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 orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Diesa fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 120 pp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Golden pearl (80 gp).

Description: 5'4" and muscular, this western woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born in a small mountains village. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. She bought a shield and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Selfish. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 200 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. Her golden hair is wavy and long. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Willow enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her childhood dream was to be a Adventurer, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is content.

Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2 Thunderstones.

Description: She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears her golden hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of goblins may trigger it at times.

History: She got into the Butcher business at a young age. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Elf, and stands approximately 5'4". She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortspear. Her hair is golden and curly. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She is a Sellsword first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Her childhood dream was to be a Sage, but she was a colossal failure. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp. Jet (40 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She is scrawny and has patchy blonde stubble. She wears brown leather gloves, a brown jacket, and tight pants. She has a hunchback. Her blonde hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Torgga was raised in a hard working conservative environment. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and balancing her hectic life and new dyer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he wears a blue shirt with thin black vertical stripes and brown pants. His chestnut hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his father. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Dreali took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. He bought a lance and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, Depressed. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 400 sp. Jet (120 gp).

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear white pants and tee shirts. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small black clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Born in the west to a Junk Dealer, Morg learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp.