Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. Her necromantic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: She wants revenge against illithids; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: Freshwater pearl (7 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a blue tunic with violet highlights, and long black pants that bunch up around her shoes. She is portly but not overly obese. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her gray eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker blue hat.

Personality: Heather wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Heather was born in the west. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Human companion (her 'brother'). One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends.

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Red spinel (100 gp). Alexandrite (1400 gp). Amethyst (100 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a brown coat. She is bald on top and has large silver tufts of hair around her ears. Her brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents were killed by orcs in a raid when she was still a young child. The orcs captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies, Guardian. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 1000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Weaver. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With wild black hair. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is a sleazy, sleazy gal. She has no qualms about using her powers of suggestion to get people to do what she wants. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Oriel is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the north to a Weaver, Oriel learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Being born in the north, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the north for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way east. When her spouse passed she lost her only source of income but claims to her sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is her passion; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 200 gp.