Description: She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her silver eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Dilettante arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: An older woman who wears a blue shirt with thin green vertical stripes and violet pants, she is not a threatening figure. Her long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and balancing her hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (4 gp). Deep blue spinel (1600 gp).

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with black colored cloaks and clothing. He has moderate length red crest. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: He considers himself the protector of his home. He feels this is his duty and calling. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. Srorthen was born on a far eastern mountains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Mason. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and to end his boredom

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Guardian, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He hates Half-Orcs with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of illithids may trigger it at times.

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. When Gnarsh reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and he desires to right it.

Flaws: Insomniac, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Malachite (12 gp). Moonstone (50 gp). Emerald (1300 gp). Blue quartz (12 gp).