Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is brown and very short. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Manea's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Manea was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Manea was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Mercenary. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Revenge; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Marshal. He carries with him a set of crossbows, each one with a ruby on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His long rusty crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. His red eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He's also a talented Ploughman, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. He wears a Stetson hat to cover his moderate length red hair. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Efferil is a bit of a follower. Usually he is manipulated by his sisters into helping them out, but recently he has become more of a free agent.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Courier arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Efferil was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Efferil decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Rich, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 200 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp).

Description: This western man is abnormally tall. He is wearing a long, blue cloak. His whole body is exceptionally muscular. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. His skin is flawless and his green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Fibblestib studied abroad. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are likewise brown. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 50 gp.