Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Terse. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: She stands about 4'11" and wears an entirely pastel suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. Her yellow fur is matted, messy, and big. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Her first spouse was a Jeweler, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. 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: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a brewer and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: This northern man wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His clothes are grease stained in places. He has black hair. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is typically in his Locksmith uniform. His blue crest is lengthy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: To be a Dilettante again; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 sp. Chrysoberyl (40 gp).

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them, and her gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. She keeps her long silver hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes drow are coming to abduct people. She has all her life been fascinated with writing.

History: Ielenia was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She bought a rapier and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 30 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.