Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, marred by teas. Her golden hair is still thick. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She does not care much for physical appearances, nor does she care much for other people. She does however care about what she wants and getting it. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her parents were killed by orcs in a raid when she was still a young child. The orcs captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and a deep hatred of orcs

Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Deep green spinel (150 gp). Iolite (70 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a robe, a symbol of strength around his neck, and a rapier on his belt, and his gloved hand is found clutching a rapier. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. He is underhanded and not above using his wealth and body to get others to do his bidding.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He was granted arcane powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 gp. Tourmaline (100 gp). 1 Healer’s kit.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She has relatively light skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. Her violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. 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: Gifted from a young age, Buvvie studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Commoner school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She wants to get laid; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Slave, Has a crush. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 sp. Carnelian (20 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. His red hair is knotted and matted. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: He was raised in a mountains tribe. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Aramil took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sai and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Stableman like his father before him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Elven people; and to be a brewer again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 60 gp.