Description: She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered green stockings. She carries with her a set of morningstars, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 6000 gp. Brown-green garnet (70 gp). Aquamarine (1200 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a white mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has gleaming, smiling brown eyes.

Personality: Vicky is a sociable creature first and foremost. She loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. She can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. She is used to getting what she wants. In part because she is a meticulous planner.

History: Vicky was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She has a crush on the local Locksmith; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Extrovert, Professionalism, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 7000 gp. A delicate brass dragon egg (70 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (90 gp). Old masterpiece painting (600 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (600 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (600 gp). A pair of blacksmith’s puzzle; each has a pair of interlocked iron designs that users try to take apart and put back together (70 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (1400 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (90 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (600 gp). Embroidered silk and velvet mantle with numerous moonstones (2600 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (600 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy chestnut stubble. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. He has a hunchback. His hair is long and chestnut with streaks of golden, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is golden, braided, and well cared for. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Hadarai was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Druid, 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 Druid in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Priest hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 pp. Amethyst (70 gp). Black pearl (200 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Tourmaline (70 gp). Violet garnet (200 gp). Aquamarine (200 gp). Zircon (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is light but he possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His chestnut hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Scribe. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He struck the Scribe job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1000 pp.

Description: She wears well tailored gowns and hats with beautiful decoration. She is almost always dressed for an outing in high society, and she perpetually has her nunchaku ready. Her broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 4000 gp. Moonstone (50 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Eye agate (11 gp). Tourmaline (90 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Black pearl (1600 gp). White opal (1600 gp). Violet garnet (1600 gp). Blue star sapphire (1600 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Black star sapphire (1600 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Silver pearl (90 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Golden pearl (90 gp). Blue quartz (11 gp). Carnelian (50 gp). Iolite (50 gp).

Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a tan suit, red shirt, and green tie, and she perpetually has her flail ready. She keeps her auburn hair in a flapper bob. Her eyes are brown and beady.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Keyleth 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. Keyleth 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 was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (50 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1000 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (4000 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: An older woman who is dressed in a clean white cloak covering her clean studded leather, she is not a threatening figure. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines hazel.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She believes the world needs to unite to get rid of giants once and for all.

History: Gifted from a young age, Robbie studied abroad. 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. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by giants. Robbie was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 3000 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.