Description: She dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly greatswords and hand crossbows. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

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. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Herleva was born with her mother's beautiful face. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Weaver kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Insane, Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This tall, slender man is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. His hair, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His ears are large.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. As long as the job gets done he does not care how it got done.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest brother, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Humans became a terror of the countryside. 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. Percival fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 700 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He 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, marred by beers. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has green eyes and a green hat with a grey feather.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with singing. He constantly tries to fill his life with singing. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. When Robert reached his early adolescence his Human mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. He now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Aline took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor she uses now. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Flaws: Mundane, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp). Violet garnet (600 gp).