Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She is physically well-built. She has dyed her greying white hair a little too much giving a sharp white color. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines brown.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. 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 illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Therlin fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is content; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears professional attire. Her red hair is wavy and long. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Her white crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady gold eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Uadjit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 pp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a green coat. His white crest is still thick. This gold eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He got into the Mayor business at a young age. 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 became a Mayor soon after.

Motivation: He wants revenge against drow; and expand his business

Ideals: Philantrophist, Fighting. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears light armors faded through time and improper care. She wears her brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Diesa isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born in the north. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and retire the richest woman in the north

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.