Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. To her fellows she 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Map Maker arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Revenge; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 700 gp. Red-brown spinel (70 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his ceremonial dagger with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. His rusty crest is still thick. His gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Maagog liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. After a long history of fighting, Maagog and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Selfish. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 800 gp. Carnelian (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Sardonyx (60 gp). Hematite (11 gp).

Description: She wears long strands of jet and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths, and she perpetually has her quarterstaff ready. Her blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Vistra wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Barbarian, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Vistra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Professionalism, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 220 gp. Hematite (5 gp). Onyx (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: She is typically in her Farmer uniform. She carries a battered longsword and tarnished warhammer as well. She wears her black hair up. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Phelaia isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Tiefling unity. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Phelaia hails from a village terrorized by giants. At some point she was captured by giants and was tortured. After several years of this she finally managed to escape. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Phelaia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Farmer responsibilities is difficult; and to be a bather again

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Slave, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 8000 sp.