Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Humans. Her skin is light but she possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. She dresses like a well dressed Merchant does. Her hair is short and brown. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing dancing.

History: Emmeline was born with her father's beautiful face. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Merchant hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Merchant.

Motivation: To be a Shoemaker again.

Ideals: Opinionated, Artistic. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 110 gp. Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp).

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a chocolate of some kind. He wears dull violet sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case, marred by chocolates. His blonde hair is still thick. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush.

Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 1000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His blonde hair is lengthy. He has brown eyes and a violet hat with a green feather.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Naal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: A delicate silver chain set with a tourmaline (60 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned woman stands 3'1" and wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her deerstalker hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Portia grew up listening to her mother's many stories. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She now travels the world, in search of power and loot.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Opinionated, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Just what you see.