Description: Standing 5'10", this woman usually wears her grey robe and has her nunchaku always slung over her shoulder. Her white hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. 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: She was raised in a island tribe. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Galiena was horrified and prayed that her father was alright. However, she heard that her father had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and to unite with her sister

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Enemies, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, blue shirt, and green tie. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are red.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Weaver profession.

History: He was born in the west, but his parents moved at a very young age to the south. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. He tends to his Herbalist job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 200 sp. Chalcedony (80 gp).

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a blonde handlebar mustache and slicked back blonde hair. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a man who does what he needs to. He will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: His necromantic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. Being a Servant kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy brown stubble. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light green in addition to tight pants. He has a hunchback. His brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. He has gold eyes.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Thamuz studied abroad. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature ceremonial dagger.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 130 gp.