Description: She stands about 5'5" and wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon her head. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is a Laborer first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Althaea was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Laborer for hire.

Motivation: Expand her business; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 100 gp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (500 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears tattered old clothes. She keeps her long dark red hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She got into the Interpreter business at a young age. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Interpreter. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He carries with him a set of shortbows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He is bald on top and has large chestnut tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are green.

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 would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Morkral grew up listening to his mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. 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. Morkral fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His blonde hair and beard is wavy and long. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his mother's willingness to do anything to win. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Someone believes him a fraud; and many drow want him driven away

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 30 gp. Chrysoberyl (100 gp).

Description: An older man who likes to wear ponchos typically of a light tan in addition to tight pants, he is not a threatening figure. He has shaved his head bald. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He is a Hag in disguise. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tabaxi companion (his 'brother'). In his journeys he found a malevolent artifact. He wishes to return this artifact and its corrupting influence back to where it came.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Architect; and obtaining odd cultural tabaxi artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Secretive, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 27000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.