Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. She wears many layers of old clothing at all times, marred by teas. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. She always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She tends to wear a large brown jacket, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. She wears her auburn hair down. She has hazel eyes and a brown hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Emma took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To unite with her brother; and she is content

Ideals: Optimist, Persistence. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 4'7". She wears a white collared shirt and black skirt. She accessorizes with a violet scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across her shirt, and her gloved hand is found clutching a sai. Her hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: Raised by wardens she was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. 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. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Jeweler they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Sailor, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: She wears a tan coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. Her hair is long and red with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her skin is flawless and her green eyes scan people very quickly.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Because her father participated in the massacre of their homeland, drow burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her mother from journeying west to reunite her family. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: A deep hatred of drow; and many drow want her driven away

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His red crest is knotted and matted. He has red eyes.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: When he was but 5 years old his parents immigrated from the south. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 400 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (160 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (400 gp). Gold and topaz bottle stopper cork (400 gp).