Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her hair is silver, silky, and of moderate length. Her green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She is an amazing painter.

History: Fistula was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Military. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This woman is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and sports empty pouches on her belt. She has wavy brown hair. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Architect. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 70 gp. Brown-green garnet (110 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear flannel. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her hair is long and blonde with streaks of red, and is pulled back with small red clips. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Thea was born with her father's beautiful face. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

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

Flaws: Shy, Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: She is in excellent shape and likes to wear ponchos typically of a light violet in addition to tight pants. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. This gray eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born in the north. Her parents enrolled her in a Expert school at a young age so that she could practice her druidic talents. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.