Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears silk and lounges about seductively. With wild auburn hair. Her amber eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Bimpnottin 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 takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Bimpnottin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up scimitar and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Brewer responsibilities is difficult; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'5" and wears a black shirt, with a white mid length shorts with white tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: He was raised in a plains tribe. Horhog liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Nature, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 600 sp. Amethyst (60 gp). Smoky quartz (70 gp).

Description: This malnourished man prefers to wear grey clothing when he does not wear armor. His hair, while still mostly black, has prominent grey streaks. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: While he acts the brute, he is far gentler than he would appear. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. 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 to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. His lavender fur is greasy and uncared for. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Navigator.

Motivation: Expand his business; and balancing his hectic life and new navigator responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature, Mentor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Carnelian (50 gp).