Description: She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'3" when asserting herself. Her rusty crest is greasy and uncared for. Her red eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. 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 born in the west. Findex was born on a far western forest where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Bricklayer. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 700 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. His hair is brown, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He left for the west, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a blue coat with tan slacks. His purple hair is braided into rings. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. A true patriot, Skamos would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His parents died when he was young, and he was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Skamos grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Skamos. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He has decided he is irredeemable; and he is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 sp. Golden yellow topaz (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His brown hair is still thick. He has several tiny sapphire earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He became a Spice Merchant soon after.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Job, Nature. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 160 gp.