Description: Standing 3'2", this woman dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. Her auburn hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She snorts whenever she laughs or is feeling confident. She is obsessed with a lost civilization.

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. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Weaver for the past few years.

Motivation: Her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries a battered scimitar and tarnished sickle as well. Her scarlet crest is knotted and matted. She has red eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She is a great chef.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Architect work with an outfit from a few towns over. Architect work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She struck the Architect job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: 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; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his top grey hat.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Morgran was raised in a hard working conservative environment. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. He carries with him a set of kukris, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His silver hair is thinning but still full. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of orcs may trigger it at times.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Religious. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 600 gp. Deep blue spinel (1300 gp). Red spinel (90 gp). Deep blue spinel (1300 gp).