Description: A 5'10" northern woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. Ahlyssa enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Ahlyssa was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Commoner, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Commoner in service of a powerful lord somewhere. She found a children's book about a Human Commoner who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural gnomish artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Dean hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. 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. Dean fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is content; and he wants revenge against brigands

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears a tight fitting yellow shirt and pants. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Mortician arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. She used her abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3200 sp. Iolite (60 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp). Red spinel (160 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a tight black one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. His red hair is braided into rings. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born in a small island village. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Tieflings in the north were limited. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 1500 gp.