Description: She is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. 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 routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He carries a battered spear and tarnished warhammer as well. His blonde hair is still thick. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: Ur-Masi was born with his father's beautiful face. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and to unite with his brother

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has styled his auburn hair well, parting it to the right. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Professionalism, Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 150 gp. Azurite (13 gp). 2 Smokesticks.

Description: He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Duergath wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Cleric, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... The war was a terrible time for him, and Duergath does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 sp.