Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 4'11". She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination, and her gloved hand is found clutching a morningstar. Her brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

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 can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. 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. Sybil 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 many giants want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 800 sp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (80 gp). 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and grey, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

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. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Selfish, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. Her long black hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Stacee reached her early adolescence her Halfling father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. 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. Stacee 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.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Good lock.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 3'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. His hair is short and brown. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Family. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hammers and tridents. His purple hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His silver unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His parents were killed by orcs in a raid when he was still a young child. The orcs captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs.

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Shy. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 400 sp.