Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears long strands of amber and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. The war was a terrible time for her, and Menny does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is greedy

Flaws: Secretive, Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 900 pp. Blue quartz (6 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Black star sapphire (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This dark-skinned male is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Anverth lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. In his 14th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. 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: Obtaining odd cultural Tiefling artifacts is his passion; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his halberd with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He has moderate length blue crest. His eyes are gold.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Azzakh was raised in a hard working conservative environment. 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. He has worked as a Unemployed like his father before him.

Motivation: Expand his business; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and dresses in red turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with black slacks. His white hair is thinning but still full. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. Through the years after Altho was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Altho's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.