Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has slicked back black hair. Her gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is quite rude, and likes to deride her opponents skill and shout insults at them. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. 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. Therlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has decided she is irredeemable

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His brown hair is thinning but still full. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his green robe. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Darrak hails from a village terrorized by goblins. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge; and he wants revenge against goblins

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Disease, Racist. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amber on his left hand. His hair is auburn and curly. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

Personality: He is a Weaver first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his writing with anyone who is interested.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again.

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Family. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Holy water. 1 Everburning torch. 1 Everburning torch.