Description: This tall, slender woman is dressed in a clean violet cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her black hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: She was born into a rich family. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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: Money/treasure; and she wants revenge against illithids

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 15000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He sports a flattop hair cut. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 31. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Beiro hails from a village terrorized by illithids. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Baker

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

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. She tends to wear a tan poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt, marred by chocolates. Her silver hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. 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: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Drusilia took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 70 gp. Chrysoberyl (150 gp).

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Armorer profession.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He worked as a nervous Bookbinder and found it very stressful. He has worked as a Bookbinder like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Job. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 2000 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She stands about 5'9" and wears a white cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Vanchu lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest brother, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. 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: Doesn't want to be a Merchant and was forced into it by her family; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Superior lock.