Description: A 4'9" eastern woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of her god around her neck, and a axe on her belt. Her fur, while still mostly orange, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her copper eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born in the east her family was never financially stable. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. 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. Serpent fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and is pretty ugly. Her silver hair is matted, messy, and big. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Gurdis grew up listening to her mother's many stories. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1000 gp. Obsidian (7 gp). Peridot (20 gp). Silver pearl (100 gp). Moss agate (7 gp).

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears bulky grey painted plate armor. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His blue eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He is stubborn though. He always likes to keep a trick up his sleeve. He likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if he feels he even has a chance of losing.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's in love

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record, Has a crush. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 1 Average lock.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears a blue cloak and cross-gartered green stockings, marred by chocolates. His auburn hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are gray and beady.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Slave Trader business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Darkwood Buckler. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears tattered old clothes. His blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Thamior is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small plains village. His necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. He bought a quarterstaff and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 300 gp.