Description: This woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. Her hair is white and very short. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: Bryseis was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence, Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'0" and muscular, this eastern woman prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

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. 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, Loopmottin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the east. She found a children's book about a Gnome Aristocrat who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1000 sp. Black pearl (1500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. With bright silver hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by illithids. Shamil was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and many illithids want her driven away

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Mentor, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 110 pp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She tends to wear a large tan jacket. She wears her white hair up. She has brown eyes.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Meriele will drive conversation. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the east to a Shipwright, Meriele learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. A gifted student she started as a Crown-heir, but she got bored and became a Shipwright. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to drow demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 500 sp.