Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She is dressed in a clean black cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her rusty crest is thinning but still full. This red eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Gnomish companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Job, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 320 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His blue crest is long and unkept. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Baradad wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 130 pp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is in excellent shape and does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His hair is white and curly. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Dalgal hails from a village terrorized by brigands. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dragonborn, and stands approximately 6'1". She wears a simple black robe with green stripes complete with hood, and her gloved hand is found clutching a pickaxe. She has wavy blue crest. Her ears are large.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Tatyan took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe and armor she uses now. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man wears black leather gloves, a black jacket, and tight pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His white crest is still thick. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is an amazing painter.

History: He was born into a rich family. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ildrex took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 400 gp.