Description: This woman does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on her left hand. With bright brown hair. Her hazel eyes peer out from beneath her small brown hat.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She has a cruel streak; something she gained from her previous mentor. She harbors resentment against her former mentor.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Her mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She tends to her Apothecary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 3000 sp. Embroidered and bejeweled glove (1000 gp). A life-sized copper and silver statuette of a cockatrice. (70 gp).

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears bulky grey painted plate armor. She wears a colorful flower in her silver hair. Her fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Human culture. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Hadwisa was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 300 gp. Obsidian (11 gp).

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She carries a battered dagger and tarnished longbow as well. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines blue.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Rosamund isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. When Rosamund reached her early adolescence her Human father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Rosamund fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 gp. Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp). Star ruby (600 gp). Rich purple corundum (600 gp).

Description: She wears a grey armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her rapier, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. She has no hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 6000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.