Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries a battered whip and tarnished trident as well. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Jelenneth took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor she uses now. 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. Jelenneth fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to be a slave trader again

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Artistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 210 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats. She has no hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born in the south. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Blacksmith, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears professional attire. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. During her travels, Sarai and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Sarai discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Sarai fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She wears a colorful flower in her blue hair. She is baby faced.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Markosian isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Markosian grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her 17th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. White pearl (160 gp). 3 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears professional attire. His brown hair is braided into rings. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the north were limited. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Persistence, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 sp.