Description: She is dressed in an above average manner. She carries with her a set of falchions, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ishte fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 9000 cp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tan trousers with pastel and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has white hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: He was born into a rich family. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is greedy

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Halfling supremacist, though she does not identify as such. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by orcs. Myria was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Flaws: Racist, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 140 gp. Freshwater pearl (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair is chestnut and very short. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is an amazing painter.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Slave. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 340 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a black shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, marred by sweets. He has moderate length black hair. He has hazel eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Dûshrat will drive conversation. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dûshrat fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Extrovert, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 110 gp.