Description: This southern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears a white costume with the symbols of the sun god on her torso. She has moderate length white hair. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She wears her blue hair up. She has a dull look in her gold eyes.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of brigands may trigger it at times.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Shava grew up listening to her father's many stories. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She has dedicated herself to building a better world.

Motivation: Expand her business; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, In love, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 700 sp. Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: She is a pot bellied eastern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her blue hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the east to a Mercenary, Astaro learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Marshal, but she got bored and became a Mercenary. She was granted psionic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mercenary responsibilities is difficult; and to be a marshal again

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 150 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (120 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 5'9". She typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the north. 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. Volen took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longsword and armor she uses now. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and to unite with her sister

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 4 Holy water.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His hair is silver and very short. His skin is flawless and his brown eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Server

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.