Description: She wears a simple grey robe with white stripes complete with hood. She carries with her a set of longbows on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. She has chestnut hair. Her gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She hates Dwarves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Bolhild grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When Bolhild reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bolhild fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Racist. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing brown cape and mantle trimmed with soft green waves gently in the breeze. She has styled her black hair well, parting it to the left. 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 dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She inherited a moderately successful company from her mother. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is greedy; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Pacifist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: Red spinel (110 gp). Onyx (70 gp). Tourmaline (110 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp). Jet (110 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 6'8" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. He keeps his long blue crest kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are gold.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mehen does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Mehen was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. When Mehen reached his early adolescence his Dragonborn father 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 now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 11000 sp. 1 Average lock. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Backpack.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has shaved her head bald. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She worked as a nervous Miller and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 100 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Onyx (30 gp). Moonstone (30 gp).