Description: This late middle aged woman is dressed in earthy colors with a black and white handkerchief worn on her right side and is in decent physical shape. Her blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 77. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She bought a spear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Fearful, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with blue colored cloaks and clothing. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Maiathah isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Slave Trader they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Spy, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a grey suit, brown shirt, and violet tie. His blonde hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

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. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 3000 cp. Jet (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Rich purple corundum (400 gp).

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her spear with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Arha fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: 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: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp. Obsidian (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item.