Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Through the years after Beatrice was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the north. Beatrice's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 20 gp. Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates his frame. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: Dimble speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. A true patriot, Dimble would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Doctor. He's also a talented Stylist, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Stylist again; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military, Poor, Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This dark-skinned male wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has brown eyes.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Ozyman was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Expert, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Expert in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Herbalist hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his flail, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a cross on it. His white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

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. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Paggen was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Like his father and his sister before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Adventurer. He struck the Adventurer job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a performer again

Flaws: Cynical, Impulsive, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 100 gp.