Description: She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'0" when asserting herself. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She has violet eyes.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Bowyer. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Kilia never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, In love, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 2000 cp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Pink pearl (90 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp).

Description: She stands about 5'2" and wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Elves in the south were limited. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Leshanna never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Poor, In love, Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He very much looks the part of a Bricklayer. He has a very tight haircut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bricklayer.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 1200 gp.

Description: She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her eyes are gray.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. In her 18th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Keyleth alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 160 gp.