Description: A 4'7" northern woman, she wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her chestnut hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and to prove her worth to the world

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: 3'2" and muscular, this northern man usually wears his red robe and has his axe always slung over his shoulder. His moppish black hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He has schizophrenia that causes him to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Athletic, Opinionated, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (60 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His brown hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Doctor arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Gildmak took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent mother; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Nature, Family. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. He carries with him a set of sais, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His hair is short and brown. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Vonbin was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vonbin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 500 sp.