Description: This woman wears long strands of opal and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized opal on her right hand. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is ready at a moment's notice to give into her darker urges. She is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. She often ends up burning people alive in the fires she starts.

History: Maynild was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look, and a wedding ring on her right hand. She has wavy black hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage son.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes; and doesn't want to be a farmer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Logical, Impeccable. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: In love, Family, Poor. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a long brown beard, and similarly colored long hair. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his feathered tan hat.

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. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Elven conditions. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion.

Flaws: Selfish, Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His golden hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He hates illithids. He views them as having robbed his home of its proper glory. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While he appears to be a normal Elf, 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. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Aramil was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 pp. 6 Acid flasks.