Description: She does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. She carries with her a set of crossbows on her belt, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Glassblower mother left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 40 pp. Coral (80 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by teas. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He worked as a nervous Fisher and found it very stressful. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Expand his business; and to be a map maker again

Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his violet boots flare out at the collars. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His eyes are a pleasant amber.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

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. He found a children's book about a Half-Elf Bard who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He's also a talented Cook, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This man wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a longbow on his belt. He has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized topaz on his left hand. His hair is long and red with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small blue clips. His beard is auburn, braided, and well cared for. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Dabbledob fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: Just what you see.