Description: An older woman who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), she is not a threatening figure. She has white hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born in the north. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). A small bag of saffron. (70 gp). Solid gold idol (700 gp).

Description: An older woman who wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, she is not a threatening figure. She wears her brown hair down. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. When Cecily reached her early adolescence her Human mother 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Nature, Military. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a blue suit, black shirt, and green tie. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and glaives. Her auburn hair is long and unkept. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Oriel was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Oriel grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Oriel. Being a Apothecary 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 has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her black hair is singed and shortened. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Geva took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: Just what you see.