Description: This woman is wearing a long, tan, dusty cloak. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized sapphire on her left hand. Her auburn hair is knotted and matted. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

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

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 22000 cp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She prefers to wear black pants and tee shirts. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. She has a dull look in her white eyes.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Born to a Layabout, her mother struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 300 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Obsidian (8 gp). Alexandrite (700 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Aquamarine (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. She is portly but not overly obese. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (40 gp). Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: He stands about 3'4" and wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His white hair is knotted and matted. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Alvyn was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Alvyn abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.