Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak. Her rusty crest is lengthy. Her gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Driindar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Miner, but she got bored and became a Healer. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 40 pp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).

Description: She is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Dell wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Fighter, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She refers to her adoptive father for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Dell was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Carpenter. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Carpenter. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Rich. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He is wearing a long, tan cloak. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. He sports a long silver beard, and similarly colored long hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Caeldrim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 180 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.