Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'9" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her white hair is lengthy. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her brown eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her first spouse was a Armorer, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Rhodochrosite (13 gp).

Description: This late middle aged woman dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is red, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She bought a trident and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and revenge

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 10000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her monstrous two handed axe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Hadwisa's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a dire rats raid, leaving Hadwisa alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Hadwisa was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (80 gp). 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears dull green sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. With wild auburn hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Mason, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 gp.