Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her rusty crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Her necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Synthrin liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and many drow want her driven away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 2000 sp. A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he is well dressed, constantly wearing a violet suit, grey shirt, and tan tie. He has a very tight haircut. He is baby faced.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: Born in the south to a Mercenary, Naal learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 sp. Tourmaline (100 gp). Golden pearl (100 gp). 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears dull black sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed club, just in case. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his silver hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Purson isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Purson abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She usually wears her grey robe and has her quarterstaff always slung over her shoulder. She has wavy golden hair. This green eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her divine talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her divine talents. 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: She wants to get laid; and she's attracted to the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Has a crush. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.