Description: She wears a white shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and red pants. She carries a battered shield and tarnished greatsword as well. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She found a children's book about a Half-Orc Warrior who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ilga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: 5'10" and lanky with angular features, she is an attractive figure. She usually wears her green robe and has her halberd always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are white.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with painting. She constantly tries to fill her life with painting. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the west were limited. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she has a rivalry with the church that dominates her actions

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She has a missing right arm. She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft tan waves gently in the breeze. She wears her brown hair down. Her half smiles and blue eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length red hair. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She hates drow. She views them as having robbed her home of its proper glory. She is an amazing painter.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. A gifted student she started as a Fortune-teller, but she got bored and became a Brewer. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Fortune-teller again; and expand her business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She stands about 5'0" and wears a tight fitting violet shirt and pants. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Althaea was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. When Althaea reached her early adolescence her Half-Elf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Persistence. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 100 gp.