Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her long black hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the north. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her falchion with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she is greedy

Flaws: Addict, Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1000 cp. Carnelian (40 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: Standing 4'8", this woman wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Ilanis was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Half-Orc compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to half-orc people

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has white hair. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are white.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Mantus studied abroad. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Mantus took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up whip and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 20 gp.