Description: This woman stands a little under 5'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She wears her white hair down. Her black eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Seere was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She was granted arcane powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: To protect her home; and retire the richest woman in the west

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Terse, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor, Guardian. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 9000 sp. Emerald (500 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Halfling, and stands approximately 3'1". He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and yellow handkerchief worn on his right side, and his gloved hand is found clutching a warhammer. His hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Foxilon fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a red coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a small hat upon his head. He has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. He has styled his white hair well, parting it to the right. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He was granted druidic powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful, Greedy. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: This woman is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of her veins is visible when she is not flexing. Her shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for her due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. She has wavy white hair. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Buvvie enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was born in the west. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Buvvie fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down.

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Mundane, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Deep blue spinel (1100 gp). Jet (70 gp). Deep green spinel (70 gp). Black pearl (1100 gp). Azurite (11 gp).