Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and wears yellow painted combat armor at almost all times. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. She has no hair. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A powerful slaver made her what she is. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. 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 her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears a simple yellow robe with green stripes complete with hood, and she perpetually has her bastard sword ready. Her moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her eyes are a pleasant gray.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Hadwisa embodies much of what other species detest in the Humans. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born to a Barrister, her mother struggled to pay the bills. Aside from being a slave or a gladiator, there isn't much legitimate work for Humans in Hadwisa's homeland. Hadwisa decided to take the middle way and become a bodyguard. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This southern woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her scythe with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Hadwisa was born on a far southern plains where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Fisher. Recently a tribe of illithids attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hadwisa 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 a rival would like her out of the picture

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Backpack.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His golden hair is lengthy. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Human companion (his 'brother'). He has worked as a Apothecary like his father before him.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

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