Description: This late middle aged woman wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a axe on her belt and is in decent physical shape. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes goblins are coming to abduct people. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Myria alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by goblins. Myria was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the goblins.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Enemies, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with brown colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Hunter arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Family. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a tan shirt with thin black vertical stripes and tan pants. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Qualen wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Qualen was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His long red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Travok was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Miner. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Athletic, Passionate, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Silk rope.