Description: This woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a top hat to hide her balding. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

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. Avice abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

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

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 600 gp. Peridot (80 gp).

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. Her white hair is cut short. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her father. In her youth she was a Blacksmith, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger brother on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She prefers to wear black clothing when she does not wear armor. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Heather was born with her father's beautiful face. In her 12th year, her parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Heather alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longbow.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He is typically in his Mortician uniform. His hair is red and curly. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the west. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mortician responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 100 gp. Fire opal (1600 gp). Pink pearl (110 gp).