Description: She wears a white cloak and cross-gartered brown stockings, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'0" when asserting herself. She wears her silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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 enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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 has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Shepherd. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Logical, Fighting, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 500 gp.

Description: She wears skinny pants and wears a green and brown robe with the hood down. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished club as well. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 100 gp. Alexandrite (1000 gp). Aquamarine (1000 gp). Amethyst (120 gp). Malachite (15 gp). 1 Silk rope. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools.

Description: This eastern man wears a grey cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His clothes are grease stained in places. His golden hair is greasy and uncared for. His amber eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born in the east. A few years later when the north was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 gp. Silver ewer (80 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (140 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1000 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he prefers to wear black clothing when he does not wear armor. With a patchy auburn beard and wild auburn hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. 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: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). During his travels, Tim and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Tim discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Tim fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 800 gp. Chrysoberyl (60 gp). Eye agate (6 gp). Rose (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp).