Description: She wears a blue tunic with green highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has no hair. Her eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Baker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When Heather reached her early adolescence her Human father 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. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Heather never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: Human compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to human people

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Military, Rich, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 4'8", this woman likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. With bright silver hair. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She tends to her Beggar job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Job. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. Obsidian (16 gp). Violet garnet (1300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries with her a set of scythes, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mortician born in the past three hundred years. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Alice 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. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Mercenary born in the past three hundred years. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She became a Mercenary soon after.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.