Description: 3'1" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. 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: Vani hails from a village terrorized by goblins. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Vani alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. She carries with her a set of tridents, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has slicked back black hair. Her hazel 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. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears dark leathers with embroidery, marred by sweets. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her amber eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Servant. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born in the east. Her druidic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She tends to her Servant job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To be a Bowyer again.

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She is typically in her Map Maker uniform. She wears her rusty crest up. She has gold eyes and a black hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: Born in the east to a Map Maker, Findex learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This southern man typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His clothes are grease stained in places. His rusty crest is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dragonborn in existence. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. Mozikth was born on a far southern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Mortician. Recently a tribe of gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mozikth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 20 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp).