Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times, marred by teas. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Antagonistic, Impulsive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 40000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She stands about 5'10" and is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has wavy auburn hair. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She hates giants. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. At a young age her mother died while driving off some giants. Her father being the stubborn sort decided to stay and helped train her in glaive use. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses like a well dressed Guard does. Her blonde hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Maynild was born with her father's beautiful face. She worked as a nervous Guard and found it very stressful. She has achieved small success as a Guard.

Motivation: To be a Sage again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a small hat. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She got into the Scribe business at a young age. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Scribe. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Hedonist, Addict. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

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