Description: She wears an entirely green suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'4" when asserting herself. Her silver crest is unkempt and raggedy. Her eyes are gold and beady.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Saphara was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: She wears dull yellow sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed greatsword, just in case. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her black hair is smooth and relatively long. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This malnourished man wears skinny pants and wears a brown and white robe with the hood down. He keeps his golden hair in a flapper bob. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Miles will drive conversation. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the east. Like his mother and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Fisher. He's also a talented Merchant, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Fisher responsibilities is difficult; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 sp. Deep green spinel (150 gp). 2 Thunderstones.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy auburn hair. His hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with music. He constantly tries to fill his life with music. He is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Veit was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Cleric, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Cleric in service of a powerful lord somewhere. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Veit fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 3000 cp. 1 Tanglefoot bags.