Description: An older woman who wears an entirely violet suit with black socks and a vest with buckled shoes, she is not a threatening figure. Her hair is black and curly. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. 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 gnolls attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silaqui fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, and she perpetually has her longsword ready. Her brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: She was born in a small plains village. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

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 claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a desert tribe. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Erky has worked very hard to control his curse. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a green collared shirt and violet pants. He accessorizes with a white scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. His copper crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Gifted from a young age, Srorthen studied abroad. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her long auburn hair reaches down to her waist. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Tordrid 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 became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants revenge against drow; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Half-Plate.