Description: Standing 5'0", this woman wears just a blue suit. Her red hair is lengthy. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Maiathah isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Her arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. Her hair is white and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished rapier as well. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Damaia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. 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 clean up the streets; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Guardian, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His black hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are gray.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His first spouse was a Mortician, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record, Family. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 70 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her red hair is matted, messy, and big. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: She was born in the east, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Breena took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 370 gp.