Description: She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her skin is flawless and her blue eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Joan was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'4" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. This brown eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Beiro speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Beiro was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 100 gp. Red-brown spinel (140 gp).

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She carries with her a set of shields on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. With bright golden hair. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

History: When she was but 8 years old her parents immigrated from the east. Her childhood dream was to be a Marshal, but she was a colossal failure. She became a Glassblower soon after.

Motivation: To be a Marshal again.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 600 sp. Jade (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears a green costume with the symbols of the four houses of cards on his torso. His purple hair is braided into rings. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Mortician. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears black trousers with violet and grey striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has no hair. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. His mother was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. 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 doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Half-Plate.