Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her red hair has been sun bleached extensively. She has a dull look in her amber eyes.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Through the years after Vanchu was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Vanchu's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She was granted druidic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Artistic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 50 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (15 gp).

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He wears an entirely green suit with yellow socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. He has gold eyes and a green hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Cimer was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Cimer was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He has achieved small success as a Cook.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and to be a animal trainer again

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: This western woman dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Creega is depressed about a lot of things. She tends to be a nihilist. Her philosophy is that everyone needs a friend and as such shows hospitality towards all.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. A few years later when the south was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: She loathes her own lifestyle; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 370 gp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 4'9". She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest, and her gloved hand is found clutching a mace. Her golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing her hectic life and new glassblower responsibilities is difficult

Flaws: Terse, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.