Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Healer. With bright silver hair. Her eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Healer born in the past three hundred years. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

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. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 9 years.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by gnolls, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 320 gp. 1 Breastplate.

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 typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull black iron scale mail. His silver crest is heavily combed to the right. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Rhogar will drive conversation. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Rhogar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Miller. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Miller for the past few years.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 3000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (60 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp).

Description: He wears a violet tunic with green highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around his shoes. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greataxes and nunchakus. His hair is cut close to his head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Aramil is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 20 pp.