Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing violet cape and mantle trimmed with soft grey waves gently in the breeze. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized ruby on her left hand. She wears a deerstalker hat to cover her moderate length auburn hair. Her eyes are amber.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Mialee was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she is greedy

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 800 sp. Onyx (80 gp).

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright black and white, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She keeps her brown hair in a pixie cut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This tall, slender woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. She keeps her rusty crest in a pixie cut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Eggren liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Nature. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Onyx (50 gp). Lapis lazuli (12 gp). White opal (1500 gp). Silver pearl (50 gp). Golden pearl (50 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Black pearl (900 gp).

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, black cloak. Her long purple hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her white eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: Bryseis was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. During her travels, Bryseis and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Bryseis discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Bryseis fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and she's in love

Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Bather

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 130 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.