Description: This woman wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears a Stetson hat to cover her moderate length golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: A grumpy gal she will invite people to lunch so she can critique them. Yet she still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: Fistula was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Elven artifacts is her passion; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her rusty crest is still thick. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: Harann was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 7000 sp. Hematite (13 gp). Chrysoberyl (120 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Silver pearl (120 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears grey robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a halberd, but if one is not available he will default to his greataxe. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. He has silver hair. His amber eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Dwarf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull green iron scale mail. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His fierce green eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. The war was a terrible time for him, and Oppleby does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor, In love. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Sardonyx (70 gp). Coral (50 gp).