Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she dresses like a well dressed Weaver does. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length blonde hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her wide-brimmed grey hat.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When Bolhild reached her early adolescence her Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She's also a talented Jeweler, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Job, Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 10000 cp. Amber (80 gp). Pink pearl (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (9 gp).

Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries with her a set of glaives on her belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. She has styled her copper crest well, parting it to the left. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In her 15th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her mother impaled in their home, and her father beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. 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. Perra fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Fearful. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Moss agate (16 gp). Carnelian (20 gp). Eye agate (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. With bright black hair and a scraggly beard. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving He has all his life been fascinated with singing.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He keeps his beige fur in a flapper bob. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. Dagger was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the north.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 gp. 1 Everburning torch. 4 Alchemist’s fire.