Description: This tall, slender woman is wearing a long, brown cloak. She sports white long hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Marastyr wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Expert, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. She has worked as a Layabout like her father before her.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Disciplined, Joker, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Debt. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 380 gp.

Description: She wears a red Stetson hat and red clothes. Her hair is chestnut and very short. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Seeks redemption.

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a black vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his black boots flare out at the collars. His purple hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. 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, Abad is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. He has a very tight haircut. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born in the east to a Ploughman, Gimble learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Bonds: Adventurer, Job, In love. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 150 gp.