Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears baggy black pantaloons and a tan scarf. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her amber eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her family was turned out during the war. She and her family wandered south to less war torn lands. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 20 gp. Silver pearl (80 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His red hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. As he has aged he has sought to do reparations for his actions as a youth. He is also making sure that his compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his mother struggled to pay the bills. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'8" and has a large black mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her green robe. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 330 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (500 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. His red hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a Junk Dealer first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Zepar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Junk Dealer.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new junk dealer responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 130 gp.