Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and black tie. Her red crest is heavily combed to the right. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Biri is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions.

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Disease, Terse. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He carries with him a set of lances, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His green crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His father was very strict, and drilled into him lessons on being the perfect gentleman. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Weaver they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Scribe, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Scribe and was forced into it by his family; and nothing but the best is good enough for him

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright blue and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. He carries with him a set of scimitars on his belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Elven culture. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Broce took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scimitar and armor he uses now. After months of barely getting by, Broce managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, he made his way to the capital under a new identity.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears blue trousers with brown and tan striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He keeps his long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Quarion was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Roofer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Roofer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 4000 gp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.