Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her whip with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. Her copper crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: She got into the Fortune-teller business at a young age. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Some 4 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Blendaeth never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

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

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Nature, In love, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her head has been shaved. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Gifted from a young age, Elizabeth studied abroad. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Depressed. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in pastel turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with white slacks. His fur is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Layabout. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Moon hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 6 years.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bowyer. Her bronze crest is knotted and matted. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: While she is on the job, she is grim and serious. She understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Raiann grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Raiann. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Family, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 170 gp.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He carries a battered longbow and tarnished bow as well. His red hair is lengthy. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. He became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. 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. Aelar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.