Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She wears her purple hair down. Her skin is flawless and her white eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Armara 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. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Sensitive, Secretive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Slave. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He is dressed in earthy colors with a brown and blue handkerchief worn on his right side. His golden hair is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Clerebold 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 family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and tan pants. His brown hair is smooth and relatively long. He is baby faced.

Personality: Morkral is depressed about a lot of things. He tends to be a nihilist. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Morkral alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He's attracted to the PC; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 160 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (70 gp).

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was born into a rich family. Since his father passed away years ago, his mother had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 900 sp.