Description: This woman is renowned for her bright brown dresses and hats, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her long blonde hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Human in existence. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While she appears to be a normal Human, 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. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To be a Weaver again; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 100 gp. 4 Thunderstones.

Description: He prefers to wear flannel. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a amber on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is knotted and matted. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Kelter was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Kelter decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Logical. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 1000 gp.

Description: She wears an entirely black suit with brown socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She carries with her a set of tridents on her belt, each one with a sapphire on the hilt. Her scarlet crest is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are red and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. As she has aged she has sought to do reparations for her actions as a youth. She is also making sure that her compatriots who never received punishment for their crimes are brought to justice.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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 used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is short and red. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Naamah was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of dire rats; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Persistence. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Minor magic item.