Description: This eastern woman very much looks the part of a Assassin. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the east were limited. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Assassin for the past few years.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a yellow shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly tridents and warhammers. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Geva hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her dancing career. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. 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. Being a Weaver kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact; and a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Artistic, Joker. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Lapis lazuli (7 gp).

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears white trousers with brown and black striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her white hair, when down, is lengthy. Her gray eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. He has wavy black hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bowyer. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mordai does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Mordai liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: To be a Map Maker again; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 4000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (1000 gp). An elaborate, whalebone scrimshaw carving of intertwined orbs, each showing the legend of creation story (80 gp).