Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. She has white eyes.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Joker, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has white hair. He has white eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. In his youth he was a Stableman, and wanted to be a champion fighter when he grew up. He was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives he lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. He saw the brutality and swore off his fighting aspirations, taking his younger sister on his back after seeing his parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Skamos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a grey poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His black hair is knotted and matted. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: He was born into a rich family. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Halfling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Halfling doctor. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 sp. Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has shaved his head bald. His green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his father.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Dworic grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Athletic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.