Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has hazel eyes.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in the east to a Assassin, Margery learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Margery took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up whip and armor she uses now. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she prefers to wear flannel. Her black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. Her green eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Avelina is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised in a mountains tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Avelina took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Mayor and was forced into it by her family; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a rapier on her belt. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: This woman loves poetry and to teach people poetry more than just about anything. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Butcher hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.