Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries with her a set of hand crossbows on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her head has been shaved. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. Tervaround 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. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Tervaround fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 400 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Deep blue spinel (900 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and balancing his hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 14000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She tends to wear a large black jacket. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly scimitars and spears. Her crest is cut close to her head. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She likes to brag about her accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: Megren was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Warlock, 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 Warlock in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In her youth she was part of a gang. She got caught, but did not rat out her comrades and served her time in prison. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact.

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Alexandrite (1300 gp). Silver pearl (70 gp). Blue sapphire (500 gp). Pink pearl (70 gp).

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She takes great joy in being the best Dyer in town.

History: She was born into a rich family. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He typically wears tan cloth garments or leather armor, and carries shortbows. He keeps his blonde hair in a pixie cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Frug was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (13 gp). Golden yellow topaz (900 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Chain shirt.