Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, brown shirt, and tan tie. Her hair is short and white. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Drusilia liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. She is portly but not overly obese. She sports white long hair. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Sage. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her childhood dream was to be a Bowyer, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and 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

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Criminal record, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is dressed in a clean grey cloak covering his clean studded leather, and he perpetually has his pickaxe ready. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His childhood dream was to be a Fletcher, but he was a colossal failure. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Miner.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and expand his business

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Bonds: Religious, Slave, Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 3000 cp. Citrine (70 gp).