Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She usually wears her green robe and has her falchion always slung over her shoulder. She has styled her copper crest well, parting it to the left. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: She's looking for her big break.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. Her black hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Valanthe was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice, Professionalism. Bonds: Job, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her hair is white and curly. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. She wears her copper crest down. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Antagonistic, Forgetful, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Debt. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.