Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 2'10" and prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. She has black hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She was taken from her home at a very young age. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tyna fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). Canary diamond (2000 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp).

Description: He wears dull white sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed trident, just in case. He carries with him a set of tridents on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. His golden hair is lengthy. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Tanner arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fulbar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1600 gp. Zircon (50 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. Her golden hair is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Nogu liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Slave. Occupation: Server

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her black hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When she was but 3 years old her parents immigrated from the north. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Bonds: Guardian, Immigrant. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.