Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep blue.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Crown-heir, her father struggled to pay the bills. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Werydd never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

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; and she feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Poor, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. She keeps her blue crest in a flapper bob. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Havilar was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 900 pp. Jade (60 gp). Star ruby (1000 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Sard (70 gp). Rose (70 gp). Peridot (70 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Red garnet (60 gp). Jade (60 gp). White pearl (60 gp). Zircon (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Sardonyx (70 gp). Malachite (5 gp). Rose (70 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Jet (60 gp). Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: He likes to wear tan tank tops with yellow pants, and carries shields. His hair is brown and curly. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Caeldrim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Justice. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He very much looks the part of a Scribe. His crest is red and very short. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 40. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His first spouse was a Bookbinder, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature lance.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and to unite with his sister

Flaws: Insane, Disease. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.