Description: He is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His yellow fur is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 81. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Secretive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: She stands about 6'4" and wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. She sports a flattop hair cut. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is shy and timid. She has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, 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. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Apothecary. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her long black hair reaches down to her waist. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born in the north to a Apothecary, Eleanor learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered painting. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: A 4'11" northern woman, she wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length skirt with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. Her purple hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady red eyes.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1700 sp.