Description: She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with brown lining and desert motifs. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Five grew up listening to her father's many stories. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a sai on her belt. She has red hair. Her silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Nemeia was born on a far eastern mountains where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Painter. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nemeia 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Painter

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'10". She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze, and her gloved hand is found clutching a greatsword. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. The war was a terrible time for her, and Beatrice does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Beatrice was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When Beatrice reached her early adolescence her Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears skinny pants and wears a white and tan robe with the hood down. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Murgen took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up longbow and armor she uses now. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 sp.