Description: This younger middle-aged woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it, and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her top hat is riddled with cuts and holes. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Musical instrument. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he is renowned for his bright tan suits and hats. His white hair, when down, is lengthy. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: Raer speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Raer was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Monk, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Monk in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He found a children's book about a Elf Monk who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sickle.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: With grey face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She wears her white hair down. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Breena was born the youngest of three triplets. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Cynical, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears just a black suit and is in decent physical shape. Her crest is short and brass. Her red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes dire rats are coming to abduct people. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 160 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Silk rope.

Description: She is an average looking western female in her early mid-life. She is dressed in an above average manner. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. When Ilga reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Insane, Addict, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.