Description: This woman wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her left hand. Her hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. She always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Stacee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a robe, a symbol of luck around his neck, and a trident on his belt. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the east were limited. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Sensitive. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (700 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Gold music box (1000 gp).

Description: She has a missing right leg. She has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her pastel robe. She wears her brown hair up. Her hazel eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Tana was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Tana 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. 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: She desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Her left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her hair is cut close to her head. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: Hadwisa is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Hadwisa was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Through the years after Hadwisa was born, her father became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Hadwisa's father didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.