Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Glassblower. With wild chestnut hair. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: Bethrynna is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. 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, Bethrynna is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She found a children's book about a Half-Elf Fighter who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Extrovert, Justice, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'3" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears a brown coat over a grey low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Jarana has worked very hard to control her curse. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and a strong sense of loyalty to dwarven people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Eye agate (8 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (8 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Chalcedony (30 gp). Blue star sapphire (1000 gp). Smoky quartz (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this western man wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Umpen is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Umpen grew up listening to his mother's many stories. Umpen abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and obtaining odd cultural human artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 1600 gp. Pink diamond (5000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and she perpetually has her trident ready. Her white crest, when down, is lengthy. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Raiann isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. She can't help but pocket interesting objects she comes across

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Raiann was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Raiann decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She would ruin relationships and cause injury. She was reprimanded several times before being given her current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 500 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).