Description: Standing 5'6", this woman typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep blue leather and dull brown iron scale mail. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 200 gp. Bloodstone (20 gp). Jasper (20 gp). Moss agate (12 gp). Jet (40 gp).

Description: This late middle aged man wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame and is in decent physical shape. His black hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: Nicholas was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting illithids, the young Nicholas began to lead the lost caravan. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His silver hair is smooth and relatively long. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Diggory will drive conversation. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Diggory hails from a village terrorized by illithids. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Diggory took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Extrovert, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Nature. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of his physical features obscured. His head has been shaved. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Percival isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. He refers to his adoptive mother for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. His first spouse was a Tanner, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and doesn't want to be a assassin and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp.