Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She wears violet painted combat armor at almost all times. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is mildly Half-Elf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She is a great chef.

History: Irann was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform 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 is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 100 sp. Lapis lazuli (9 gp). 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A 6'4" western woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. Her rusty crest is lengthy. Her eyes are likewise gold. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in a small forest village. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. 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: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 700 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (100 gp).

Description: She wears a fancy pastel dress. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her whip, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a skull on it. Her red fur is thinning but still full. Her eyes are green and catlike.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Interpreter hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. 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: Wants to raise her children well; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: He typically wears grey cloth garments or leather armor. He carries a battered mace and tarnished lance as well. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: He was born in the west. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the west were limited. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hubert 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; and he wants revenge against drow

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Addict. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: This tall, slender man is dressed in earthy colors with a grey and black handkerchief worn on his right side. His chestnut hair and beard is wavy and long. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: He was born at the edge of vast desert. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Locksmith and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature, Adventurer, Family. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

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 prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Stacee is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was born in the north. She became part of the deadliest team of assassins in recent memory. A botched job caused the group to be disbanded. After months of barely getting by, Stacee managed to ambush a major caravan with a load of valuables. Instantly wealthy, she made her way to the capital under a new identity.

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; and money/treasure

Ideals: Opinionated, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose red pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, and she perpetually has her crossbow ready. She wears a colorful flower in her chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise hazel. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. A friendly and beautiful Halfling, she is rarely seen without a few beauties around her arms. Though a playboy in all rights, she is no lame duck.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Attractive. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 160 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (400 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'6" when asserting himself. His chestnut hair is thinning but still full. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes illithids are coming to abduct people. He is a great chef.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids; and revenge

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears suspenders and blue workpants. His shirt is grey, and he wears a heavy blue leather apron most of the time. He has no hair. His green eyes peer out from beneath his wide-brimmed blue hat.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Dabbledob took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor he uses now. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 240 gp.