Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She is portly but not overly obese. Her golden hair is greasy and uncared for. She has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. Ellywick enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ellywick grew up listening to her mother's many stories. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Ellywick took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up flail and armor she uses now. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: She is an attractive woman, lean and moderately muscular. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Melissa was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Melissa decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. As of late she has set up a hidden staging nest where she ambushes people she hires for escort.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Religious, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older man who wears a fine chain shirt which he covers with pastel colored cloaks and clothing, he is not a threatening figure. He keeps his red fur in a pixie cut. He has several tiny aquamarine earrings on each ear.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Fragrant was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 30 pp. Golden pearl (90 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He has a large tan mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. 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, Nim is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Nim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He moved out west to avoid the crime he committed. He has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Server

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. His hair is short and red. His ears are large.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. His home and work are filled with various knick knacks he has acquired through the years. He cares a great deal for his adopted teenage son.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Veit took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up kukri and armor he uses now. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 50 pp.