Description: Standing 3'1", this woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are blue.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: An older man who usually wears his brown robe and has his longbow always slung over his shoulder, he is not a threatening figure. His silver hair is braided into rings. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He uses divination through singing.

History: He was raised in a island tribe. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He typically wears white cloth garments or leather armor. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered west to less war torn lands. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 2000 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (130 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1000 gp). Solid gold idol (900 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (130 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1600 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (3000 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). Finely wrought small gold bracelet (80 gp).

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, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her amber unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: Myathethil hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Myathethil 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. Myathethil 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. During her travels, Myathethil and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Myathethil discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Myathethil fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and someone believes her a fraud

Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.