Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

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. Portia enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion.

Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She has a dull look in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: When she was but 4 years old her parents immigrated from the south. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. After a long history of fighting, Myathethil and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a brown tunic with black highlights, and long blue pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a very tight haircut. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He comes from a rich western family. Cursed with lycanthropy at a very young age, Kilvar has worked very hard to control his curse. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Kilvar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Sensitive, Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Crowbar.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her white hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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: Many brigands want her driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.