Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She 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. She has wavy auburn hair. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: Sarai speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Fisher profession.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and revenge

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. His brown fur has been sun bleached extensively. His yellow eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Priest they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: She stands about 6'3" and wears a simple black robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. She has bronze crest. Her gold eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. Flattery will make her almost putty in your hands.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears a white shirt with thin pastel vertical stripes and green pants. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Her childhood dream was to be a Tanner, but she was a colossal failure. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.