Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Bryseis isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born in the east. When Bryseis reached her early adolescence her Tiefling 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. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: This man is very fat, and is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. His eyes are hazel.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Frug took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by drow. Frug was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional, Shy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a grey broad hat and grey clothes. He wears a broad hat to hide his balding. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Gifted from a young age, Vondal studied abroad. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 30 pp. Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears bulky black painted plate armor. His rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. He has several tiny jet earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Zedaar was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This malnourished man wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: He was born in the north. Frouse 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. Frouse decided he wanted neither the life of his mother 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. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.