Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She is physically well-built. She keeps her scarlet crest in a flapper bob. Her red eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Stableman but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: Thava lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. One day when Thava was young, her mother was sewing while trying to overcome the flu, when suddenly her mother dropped to the ground dead. Her mother had died from a severe disease that was unknown to the village doctor. Thava was heart-stricken from the event, and her father started working long hours to provde for them. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Beggar they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Stableman, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and doesn't want to be a stableman and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist, Pacifist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her blue hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Tiefling conditions. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Blue quartz (11 gp).

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears skinny pants and wears a grey and brown robe with the hood down. His golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Heward was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 8000 cp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. She is an epitome of beauty. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Cora took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and many illithids want her driven away

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.