Description: A 4'11" northern woman, she wears bulky tan painted plate armor. Her hair is long and silver with streaks of black, and is pulled back with small tan clips. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Scribe. She became a Scribe soon after.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Job, Religious. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 9000 cp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This tall, slender man is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His brown hair has been sun bleached extensively. His amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 1800 gp. Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2400 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (5000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 3'5" and muscular, this northern woman usually wears her tan robe and has her halberd always slung over her shoulder. Her tied-back hair is red. This green eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Prone to second guessing herself, she comes off as nervous. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Banker arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 44000 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears dull tan sweaters, loose blue pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed club, just in case. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Myathethil was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Myathethil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up club and armor she uses now. Some 9 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Myathethil never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Just what you see.