Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her nunchaku with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and carries nunchakus. Her silver hair is long and unkept. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Tieflings.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Vapula was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vapula's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vapula fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and a strong sense of loyalty to dragonborn people

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Racist. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She carries a battered kukri and tarnished longsword as well. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Hunter for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Slave, In love. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This northern man is abnormally tall. He wears a red vest and prefers tan and white shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He comes from a rich northern family. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature mace.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 7000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He wears bulky white painted plate armor. He carries with him a set of greataxes on his belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. His hair is cut close to his head. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Mogg is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Mogg learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Weaver for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.