Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She tends to wear a large blue jacket. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Thiala abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Fearful, Antagonistic. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears dull brown sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed shortspear, just in case. Her hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fallthra isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Fallthra took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor she uses now. She bought a shortspear and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Onyx (60 gp). Black pearl (700 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Star rose quartz (60 gp). Blue-white diamond (3000 gp). Obsidian (15 gp). Rose (60 gp). Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Lapis lazuli (15 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and is wearing a tight brown one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. Her hair is short and chestnut. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Through the years after Bardryn was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Bardryn's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She's also a talented Performer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tiefling people; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 14000 cp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady, and carries lances. Her auburn hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: She was raised in a island tribe. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. After a long history of fighting, Elizabeth and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.