Description: She likes to wear white tank tops with green skirt. She carries with her a set of sickles, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her auburn hair down. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Joan fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

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

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears an entirely blue suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, and is pretty ugly. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the east. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Heather took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor she uses now. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Laborer and was forced into it by her family; and regain custody of her daughter

Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 40000 cp. Azurite (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Jasper (20 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized pastel coat. Her silver hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Hadwisa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Paladin, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Paladin in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Hematite (6 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp).

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is an epitome of beauty. Her blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Priest who has hired her part-time. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Rosalind was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She has recently attracted an admirer that believes she's playing hard to get.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Has a crush, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Sard (50 gp). Rhodochrosite (8 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.