Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is wearing a long, black cloak. Her white crest is singed and shortened. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Furrele was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Furrele abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'1". She wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by drow. Shivering was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the drow.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Servant

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She has styled her cinnamon fur well, parting it to the left. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are hazel.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She left for the east, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. She very much looks the part of a Beggar. She has done her best to style her brown hair to look like a famous performer. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is greedy; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned man, he wears professional attire. He wears a colorful flower in his golden hair. His hazel eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gennal was born with his mother's beautiful face. 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 Painter. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 300 gp.