Description: She wears a tan shirt with thin brown vertical stripes and white pants. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Irann embodies much of what other species detest in the Elves. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. A gifted student she started as a Mason, but she got bored and became a Marshal. She has achieved small success as a Marshal.

Motivation: Expand her business; and balancing her hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Crowbar. 1 Bullseye lantern. 1 Good lock.

Description: She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty blue coat over it. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Arara was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Fighter, 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 Fighter in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Her martial abilities were realized during a raid on her village. Lacking all sense, she decided to go on an adventure. She picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this eastern woman wears a white vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her white boots flare out at the collars. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Fistula liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This woman is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Architect. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She wears her blonde hair down. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the south. Like her father and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Architect. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 6'4" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her gold crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with writing. She constantly tries to fill her life with writing. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Arava was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Military, Job, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.