Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Fisher. She has a long golden ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: Bimpnottin was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dwarven companion (her 'brother'). 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 pay off her debts; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Theirastra was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist, Persistence. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 700 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (120 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'7". She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is brown, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. Her crest is bronze and curly. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Dragonborn companion (her 'brother'). During her travels, Surina and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Surina discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Surina fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She uses divination through singing.

History: Margery was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Elves became a terror of the countryside. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.