Description: She wears dull red sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed spear, just in case. She is physically well-built. Her tied-back hair is red. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Knight arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and tends to wear a large red jacket. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He has dedicated himself to building a better world.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise hazel.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hatae took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up greatsword and armor she uses now. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Brewer for hire.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy, Addict, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 150 gp. Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times. She has styled her brass crest well, parting it to the right. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Quespa lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature spear.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and doesn't want to be a locksmith and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 50 pp.