Description: She is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Shy. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady blue eyes.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Wiggens lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has been saving his money to try and buy his brother's freedom.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Family, Slave. Occupation: Spy

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His white hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. 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 a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered writing. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Sailor they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Navigator, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Azurite (4 gp). Azurite (4 gp). Brown-green garnet (120 gp).

Description: He stands about 6'2" and is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He has a very tight haircut. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Ghâm is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Ghâm fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears black robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a scythe, but if one is not available he will default to his sickle, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'8" when asserting himself. He has wavy green crest. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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 is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1000 sp.