Description: She is a husky woman, who is dressed in an above average manner. Her silver hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. She has a dull look in her violet eyes.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She is underhanded and not above using her wealth and body to get others to do her bidding.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Buvvie was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Buvvie has worked very hard to control her curse. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Mentor, Has a crush. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Coral (50 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and usually wears his violet robe and has his halberd always slung over his shoulder. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep hazel.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Chad was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Cynical, Shy. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 120 gp. Coral (160 gp). 3 Holy water.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His blonde hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Frederick 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 childhood dream was to be a Slave Trader, but he was a colossal failure. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His chestnut hair is knotted and matted. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. The war was a terrible time for him, and Brottor does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. When Brottor reached his early adolescence his Dwarf mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Brottor fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: This fat eastern woman has a bulbous nose and likes to wear brown tank tops with grey skirt. Her skin is also unnaturally pale. Her hair is golden and curly. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 85. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. She takes great joy in being the best Herbalist in town.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 90 gp.