Description: She stands about 5'1" and wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her crossbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is silver and curly. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She thrives on attention. She does whatever is in her power to gain the attention of whomever she deems a fit date. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. 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: She uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 4000 sp. 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 pastel robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a monstrous two handed axe, but if one is not available she will default to her sai. Her white hair is cut short. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Oriel will drive conversation. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Oriel was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Oriel decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Being a Miner 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 will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 30000 cp. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She has done her best to style her blonde hair to look like a famous performer. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born to a Fisher, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To pay off her debts; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Debt. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her brown hair is knotted and matted. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Marshal born in the past three hundred years. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: Born in the east to a Marshal, Elizabeth learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Marshal and found it very stressful. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to be a armorer again

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 4000 sp.