Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She dresses well, wearing yellow shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the right. She has a dull look in her brown eyes.

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. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 pp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is short and red. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has dedicated herself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Mayor; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This southern woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her long silver crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. She has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

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 Dragonborn in existence. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Savaran was born with her mother's beautiful face. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Barber; and she wants to get laid

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Has a crush, Attractive. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is long and unkept. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Wymar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Rhodochrosite (7 gp).