Description: This woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her right hand. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Ilga is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her parents enrolled her in a Barbarian school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1400 gp). Star ruby (800 gp). Golden pearl (110 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears suspenders and tan workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy tan leather apron most of the time. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy red hair. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Beiro wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has achieved small success as a Servant.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Military, Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Elves. His skin is light but he possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. He wears skinny pants and wears a tan and brown robe with the hood down. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny opal earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. After coming to the age of reason, Ahvain took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he is greedy

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She is a pot bellied southern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born at the edge of vast forest. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 1300 gp. White pearl (50 gp). Blue quartz (6 gp). Amethyst (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.