Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her brown hair down. She has hazel eyes and a white hat with a tan feather.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Eran was born in the north. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man tends to wear a brown poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. A friendly and beautiful Human, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: Many goblins want him driven away; and doesn't want to be a shepherd and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has a long silver ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her blue eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. 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: Born to a pair of adventurers, Naivara grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Scribe for the past few years.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and balancing her hectic life and new scribe responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has moderate length chestnut hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Ella speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. 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: Gifted from a young age, Ella studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ella took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she's in love

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: Just what you see.