Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is dark but she possesses many yellow ritualistic tattoos. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair is golden and curly. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes brigands are coming to abduct people. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: The child of northern immigrants she idolized her mother. She was a friend to animals and a trickster. In her defense of animals however she would do severe harm to people. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Anastrianna was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Enemies, Military, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 2000 sp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. She wears a Stetson hat to hide her balding. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 900 gp. Amber (150 gp). Tourmaline (150 gp).

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her eyes are black.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Carter. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and 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

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He likes to wear brown tank tops with pastel pants. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his halberd, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His long brown fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 80. 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 a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. While he appears to be a normal Tabaxi, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 100 gp.