Description: She wears a tan shirt with thin white vertical stripes and tan pants. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her hand crossbow, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her white hair is knotted and matted. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Mardnab 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. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and expand her business

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. She has moderate length golden hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of orcs once and for all.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. In her 17th year, her parents were killed by a orcs raid, leaving Margery alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her bronze crest is matted, messy, and big. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. A gifted student she started as a Shoemaker, but she got bored and became a Masseuse. She's also a talented Shoemaker, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 1300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does, and she perpetually has her bow ready. Her hair is chestnut and curly. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Vorka was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student she started as a Courier, but she got bored and became a Fortune-teller. She's also a talented Courier, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 6000 sp. Rose (60 gp). Rock crystal (60 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 5'8" and wears a robe, a symbol of magic around her neck, and a morningstar on her belt. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic, Addict. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He stands about 5'0" and dresses like a well dressed Fletcher does. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fletcher. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1100 gp.

Description: He has the majority of his body covered in plate. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His black hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, 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. During his travels, Stannor and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Stannor discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Stannor fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 7000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.