Description: She has a missing right arm. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty yellow coat over it. She has wavy silver hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are blue.

Personality: She has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Fletcher who has hired her part-time. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: Born in the east to a Fletcher, Adrie learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has achieved small success as a Fletcher.

Motivation: Expand her business; and she has a crush on the local brewer

Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (300 gp).

Description: She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She carries with her a set of daggers, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She keeps her long white hair kept up in a rat tail. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. While she appears to be a normal Halfling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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: To end her boredom; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Insane. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She sports silver long hair. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Eran lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father was a soldier and died while she was still young. Eran was left her father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and marry her sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses well, wearing black shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. He has shaved his head bald. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Prone to second guessing himself, he comes off as nervous. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Shy, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 70 gp.