Description: With red face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears green painted combat armor at almost all times. Her rusty crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are gold and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with poetry. She constantly tries to fill her life with poetry. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. Arava was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Arava decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and is well dressed, but even with her fine clothing she looks run-down. With bright black hair. Her half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Bimpnottin hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. A freak accident while working with her Roofer mother left her crippled. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 30 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (50 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. His hair, while still mostly dark red, has prominent grey streaks. His half smiles and black eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Morthos is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp).

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'5". She wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has wavy copper crest. Her red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of drow may trigger it at times.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She took after her mother in leading caravans. Because they were valued, her mother taught her to defend herself. When her mother died while fighting drow, the young Gilkass began to lead the lost caravan. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Farmer.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and a deep hatred of drow

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Religious. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 20 gp.