Description: She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: When she was but 6 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This dark-skinned female wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 3000 sp. Hematite (12 gp).

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. He has moderate length golden hair. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Assassin arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic, Forgetful, Depressed. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: He is an average looking northern male in his early mid-life. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty red coat over it. His chestnut hair is long and unkept. His ears are large.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Everard's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. A freak accident while working with his Merchant father left him crippled. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.