Description: A 4'9" eastern man, he wears tattered old clothes. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are amber.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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. Theren took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up quarterstaff and armor he uses now. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Sailor responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and carries shortbows. Her brown hair is braided into rings. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She runs her personal life as if detached from it. She organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits she will get from it. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Barkeep arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever she goes.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 200 sp. Silver pearl (80 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She wears a broad hat to cover her moderate length blue crest. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She is unhospitable to her core. Her small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Furrele grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Furrele. After a long history of fighting, Furrele and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, black cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His silver eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Sammal hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Sammal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of his sister; and doesn't want to be a unemployed and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 800 sp.