Description: She wears a grey vest and prefers yellow and pastel shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and she perpetually has her scythe ready. Her white hair is wavy and long. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 700 sp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She wears brown trousers with blue and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. She has a very tight haircut. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing poetry.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Barbena was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a white coat. His brown hair is thinning but still full. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his mother taught him to defend himself. When his mother died while fighting drow, the young Dorn began to lead the lost caravan. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Blacksmith for the past few years.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Justice, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is an amazing painter.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Armara was born on a far southern forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Barber. She bought a bow and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She wants revenge against dire rats; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. 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: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Leucis was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 270 gp.