Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. 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. Andry fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Mason responsibilities is difficult; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Depressed, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 12000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'2" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. Her blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is a Dilettante first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She uses divination through singing.

History: Born in the north to a Dilettante, Helja learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and to be a masseuse again

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1900 sp.

Description: He wears a blue collared shirt and grey pants. He accessorizes with a brown scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He carries a battered ceremonial dagger and tarnished club as well. He has a very tight haircut. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

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, Frug is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Frug took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up club and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs; and he has a crush on the local scribe

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 50000 cp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. He has amber eyes and a brown hat with a red feather.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Shipwright. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born in the west. He helped his father out around the business and became quite the natural. He's also a talented Assassin, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and revenge

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Rhodochrosite (15 gp). Rich purple corundum (900 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp).

Description: He wears suspenders and black workpants. His shirt is white, and he wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished greataxe as well. His crest is gold and curly. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his 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. Shamash fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of illithids

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.