Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is dressed in an above average manner. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of dire rats once and for all.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Pyntle has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats.

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This late middle aged man is dressed in a clean white cloak covering his clean studded leather and is in decent physical shape. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he is greedy

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease, Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: Standing 6'8", this man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brass crest is braided into rings. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Vrondiss was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vrondiss was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His blue hair is greasy and uncared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born into a rich family. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is greedy

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 100 pp. 3 Antitoxin.