Description: This slender woman stands about 3'0". She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her auburn hair is long and unkept. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around her ears. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed white hat.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her parents were killed by drow in a raid when she was still a young child. The drow captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Huru was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Enemies, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She prefers to wear green clothing when she does not wear armor. She has no crest. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Adventurer born in the past three hundred years. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her green eyes.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Geva was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'9" and usually wears his tan robe and has his flail always slung over his shoulder. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He has wavy black hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Thamior lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Thamior was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: His relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 sp.