Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears bulky green painted plate armor. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the right. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She 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 to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac, Cynical, Mundane. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Chalcedony (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Golden pearl (60 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His violet leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars, marred by sweets. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: His tongue was cut out and he uses sign language. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when illithids swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: A deep hatred of illithids.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 200 gp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). Brown-green garnet (80 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a brown vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His white leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his brown boots flare out at the collars. His hair is long and white with streaks of silver, and is pulled back with small brown clips. His beard is silver, braided, and well cared for. His face is scarred and worn.

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 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: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Humans in the north were limited. He has worked as a Adventurer like his father before him.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has done his best to style his silver hair to look like a famous performer. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Hunter took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and human compassion

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 4000 sp. Alexandrite (200 gp). Sardonyx (40 gp).