Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 2'8". She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment, and her gloved hand is found clutching a shortbow. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Olivia abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has dedicated herself to building a better village for her children.

Motivation: A deep hatred of goblins; and money/treasure

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Rich, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: She is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She has dyed her greying auburn hair a little too much giving a sharp auburn color. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend.

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Moonstone (30 gp). Rhodochrosite (4 gp). Fire opal (500 gp). Black pearl (1200 gp).

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: Shava hails from a village terrorized by gnolls. She worked as a nervous Cook and found it very stressful. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to gnolls demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again; and revenge

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Corkitron was born the youngest of three triplets. Being born in the east, 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 east 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 north. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 400 gp.