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 wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She considers herself the perfect lady. She makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Kabbarg liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She has been saving her money to try and buy her sister's freedom.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This malnourished woman wears many layers of old clothing at all times. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. Her eyes are a pleasant black.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is a great chef.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Damaia took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. She bought a morningstar and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she is content

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: Standing 3'11", this man has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his white robe. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Beloril was taken on many hunting expeditions. He has had some formal painting training, and achieved minor success. He bought a shortbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with white slacks. He wears a colorful flower in his blonde hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He takes great joy in being the best Bookbinder in town.

History: The child of northern immigrants he idolized his mother. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: To be a Mercenary again.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 130 gp.