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 an entirely white suit with blue socks and a vest with buckled shoes. Her hair is black and very short. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Dilettante but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the south. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by illithids, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 500 gp. Jet (100 gp). Freshwater pearl (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her blue crest is braided into rings. Her red eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: Gilkass was born with her mother's beautiful face. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has worked as a Marshal like her mother before her.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Half-Orc artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and white handkerchief worn on his left side. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length white hair. His fierce gray eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He uses divination through singing.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way east. He's also a talented Miller, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his brother; and he wants to get laid

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 230 pp. Red garnet (50 gp). Coral (50 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Deep blue spinel (800 gp). Rhodochrosite (5 gp). Chrysoberyl (50 gp). White pearl (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 43. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Raer fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 6000 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp). Jeweled gold crown (3000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (2300 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (1100 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (90 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (60 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (600 gp). Solid gold idol (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (60 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1100 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she is dressed in earthy colors with a white and violet handkerchief worn on her left side. She wears her red hair up in a very large beehive style do. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She got into the Miller business at a young age. 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. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 3 years.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dragonborn artifacts is her passion; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Family. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He wears just a tan suit. He carries a battered morningstar and tarnished sickle as well. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His eyes are violet.

Personality: Oppleby hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his music career. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Oppleby was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Adept, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Adept in service of a powerful lord somewhere. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Elven companion (his 'brother'). Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Oppleby was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: He wants revenge against orcs; and obtaining odd cultural elven artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 9000 cp. Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (900 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a white collared shirt and yellow pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is mildly Halfling supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He uses divination through singing.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A freak accident while working with his Server father left him crippled. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Halfling compassion; and a strong sense of loyalty to halfling people

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Racist, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 1000 gp. Jade (50 gp). Jacinth (3000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.