Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Human activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Human doctor. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and human compassion

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 70 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears bulky black painted plate armor, and she perpetually has her quarterstaff ready. She has dyed her greying silver hair a little too much giving a sharp silver color. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 91. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her childhood dream was to be a Hunter, but she was a colossal failure. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Jeweler responsibilities is difficult; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She's also a talented Server, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and many brigands want her driven away

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Bonds: Nature, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Standing 5'6", this woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady blue eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Beatrice 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. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shipwright hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants a kiss.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.