Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress), and a wedding ring on her left hand. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: The child of a Map Maker, who enjoyed hunting, Bendoo was taken on many hunting expeditions. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Nature. Occupation: Server

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'5" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Dyer who has hired him part-time. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born in the south to a Dyer, Halimath learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He worked as a nervous Dyer and found it very stressful. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Has a crush, In love, Job. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. She wears her chestnut hair up in a very large beehive style do. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Avice was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside her partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military, Mentor, Slave, Debt. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bastard sword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her rusty crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 49. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: She was born in a small plains village. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Engraver. He has no hair. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Morkral lived on a farm with his father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Engraver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Engraver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Engraver and was forced into it by his family; and he wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Job, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 3000 cp.