Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is dark but she possesses many violet ritualistic tattoos. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are hazel.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a tight green one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape, he is not a threatening figure. His white crest is lengthy. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears skinny pants and wears a brown and blue robe with the hood down. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines green.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When Torbera reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Religious, Military. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she very much looks the part of a Slave Trader. Her long white hair reaches down to her waist. Her violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Slave Trader. She struck the Slave Trader job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Opinionated, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 6000 cp.