Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears skinny pants and wears a blue and white robe with the hood down. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Ahinar is a bit of a follower. Usually she is manipulated by her brothers into helping them out, but recently she has become more of a free agent.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. Her first spouse was a Navigator, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Navigator they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Laborer, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Family, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (50 gp). Citrine (50 gp). Azurite (14 gp).

Description: 4'2" and muscular, this southern woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her black hair, when down, is lengthy. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are gray.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of illithids once and for all.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Many illithids want her driven away; and someone believes her a fraud

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 2000 gp. A necklace of small pink pearls (6000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy grey pantaloons and a blue scarf. His hair is long and silver with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small grey clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Darrak is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable, Justice. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: She has a large brown mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her yellow robe. She carries with her a set of swords, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is short and blonde. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Kilia was orphaned to a temple shortly after her birth. She was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above herself and to hold her god always in her heart. 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. Kilia fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 400 gp.