Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Birel fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 40 pp. Malachite (14 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she has the majority of her body covered in plate. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the left. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Insane, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior, and is pretty ugly. Her hair is short and silver. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She acts crazy and hedonistic. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Helen was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, In love. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Architect who has hired her part-time. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when brigands swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Job, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Architect

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His white crest is lengthy. His gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Nadarr is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Family. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 360 gp.