Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her black hair is heavily combed to the left. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 32. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and doesn't want to be a ruler and was forced into it by her family

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Slave, Family. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 350 gp. 2 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her blue hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep silver.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She works hard and plays hard.

History: She was born in a small island village. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Some 2 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Armara never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries a battered sickle and tarnished axe as well. Her bronze crest is lengthy and is close to two feet long. This gold eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Daar fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 11000 gp. Obsidian (12 gp). Malachite (12 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Red spinel (60 gp). Chalcedony (70 gp). Black pearl (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She sports a flattop crest cut. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: The child of a Seamstress, who enjoyed hunting, Driindar was taken on many hunting expeditions. In her 16th year, her parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Driindar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Revenge; and obtaining odd cultural tiefling artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Addict, Terse. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 350 gp. 1 Chain shirt.