Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Mary speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is red and very short. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: When he was but 3 years old his parents immigrated from the east. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by goblins. Nicor was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern woman has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her blue robe. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her auburn hair is well kept. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature club.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This eastern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His dark red hair is braided into rings. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady gold eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and to protect his home

Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Cook

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.