Description: A hulking woman with gigantic muscles, she wears a black shirt, with a brown mid length skirt with brown tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She keeps her long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of a Navigator, who enjoyed hunting, Ekk was taken on many hunting expeditions. When Ekk reached her early adolescence her Half-Orc father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 370 gp. 2 Smokesticks.

Description: She has a missing left leg. She is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her chestnut hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. She has had some formal music training, and achieved minor success. After a long history of fighting, Quilla and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She wants revenge against brigands.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man wears a white shirt with thin violet vertical stripes and red pants. He is muscular with a powerful set of arms. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in the north. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: A middle-aged man, he prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and is pretty ugly. His auburn hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He uses divination through singing.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and money/treasure

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.