Description: She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. She is portly but not overly obese. Her auburn hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She tends to her Healer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety.

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her red hair in a flapper bob. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing singing.

History: She was born into a rich family. She worked as a nervous Assassin and found it very stressful. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and to be a roofer again

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Job. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 220 gp. 1 Disguise kit.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an entirely grey suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her red hair is heavily combed to the left. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. The occasional robbery is her preferred attention getting crime, but she mainly uses her means for meeting her own perverse desires.

History: Eleanor lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Flaws: Addict, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has violet eyes and a grey hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He hates gnolls. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 sp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: This man wears skinny pants and wears a white and green robe with the hood down. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on his right hand. His silver hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Knight arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1800 sp. 1 Everburning torch.