Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a large tan jacket. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born into a rich family. His mother had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He's also a talented Brewer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and to pay off his debts

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Job, Debt. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Finely wrought small gold bracelet (30 gp). 1 Small steel mirror.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her long red crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. A serious injury left her mother unemployed and in need of constant care. Her family became saddled with debt trying to care for her infirm mother. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Debt. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 1400 sp. 2 Acid flasks.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light white in addition to tight pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Murook took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up kukri and armor she uses now. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Mundane, Impulsive. Bonds: Slave, Nature. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: She is an average looking eastern female in her early mid-life. She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with black lining and desert motifs. She sports auburn long hair. She has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. She wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Kansif grew up listening to her father's many stories. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 500 sp.