Description: She tends to wear a grey poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her dagger, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. She has golden hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 110 gp. Silver pearl (140 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Halflings. Her skin is dark but she possesses many white ritualistic tattoos. She wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. Her silver hair is lengthy. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Lavinia wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has never given up on her singing dream.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She wears violet robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a quarterstaff, but if one is not available she will default to her morningstar. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: This woman loves music and to teach people music more than just about anything. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born in the west, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has never given up on her music dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Armorer and was forced into it by her family; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her silver crest is knotted and matted. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. To her fellows she 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: Saphara hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Barkeep hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. His green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 32. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. 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: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Lamlis liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Lamlis fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 400 gp.