Description: This light-skinned female wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. Her blonde hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Shanairla was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Mentor, Immigrant. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her black fur is long and unkept. Her ears are large.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She disdains her fellow northerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Flask hails from a village terrorized by illithids. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and she is greedy

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Average lock.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears suspenders and yellow workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy yellow leather apron most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her eyes are violet and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Silaqui hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Silaqui alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Justice, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She very much looks the part of a Mayor. Her scarlet crest is thinning but still full. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Saphara will drive conversation. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Mayor. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Saphara was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Job, Military, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.