Description: She wears a black cloak and cross-gartered white stockings. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly hand crossbows and scythes. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Being a Ruler kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Persistence, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Military, Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She wears professional attire. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. She has dyed her greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Matilda was raised in a hard working conservative environment. She dropped out of school to support her sick father, and resented it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Regain custody of her son; and an old rival family wants her found

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Family. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (100 gp).

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his hammer, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His auburn hair is cut short. His amber eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Server who has hired him part-time. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: To unite with his brother.

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Runty and weak-looking, he very much looks the part of a Locksmith. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. Diggory enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for his love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. He worked as a nervous Locksmith and found it very stressful. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Locksmith for hire.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 40 gp.