Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'4" when asserting herself. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Thiala grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Thiala. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Ideals: Disciplined, Fighting. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Deep blue spinel (500 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp).

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty violet coat over it. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent father; and she is greedy

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 270 gp. 1 Masterwork Light wooden shield.

Description: An older man who wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat, he is not a threatening figure. He has silver hair. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he is greedy

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a large blue jacket. He sports a flattop hair cut. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has all his life been fascinated with writing.

History: Eiravel lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Seamstress. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Spice Merchant they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Seamstress, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by drow, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this southern man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He has styled his blonde hair well, parting it to the right. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Hunter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: Just what you see.