Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a blue broad hat and blue clothes. His black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Enialis was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. He has achieved small success as a Unemployed.

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

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His brown hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Eiravel was born with his mother's beautiful face. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her green crest is long and unkept. Her gold eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: Akra hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her painting career. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: The child of a Spy, who enjoyed hunting, Akra was taken on many hunting expeditions. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: This fat southern woman has a bulbous nose and wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a white coat. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her white hair is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Kabbarg wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Ranger, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... 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: Born to a Sailor, her father struggled to pay the bills. Cursed with unlife at a very young age, Kabbarg has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels kind of lost in life; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: Just what you see.