Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'10" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She typically wears red cloth garments or leather armor. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. She is baby faced.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Scribe. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Scribe for hire.

Motivation: She is content; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'1" when asserting himself. His blonde hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He found a children's book about a Elf Barbarian who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brass crest is still thick. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady red eyes.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is greedy

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: In love, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Fortune-teller does. His black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He comes from a rich eastern family. He worked as a nervous Fortune-teller and found it very stressful. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Passionate. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. His copper crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Flaws: Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 600 gp. Black pearl (500 gp). Onyx (20 gp). Freshwater pearl (6 gp). 1 Spyglass. 1 Climber’s kit. 1 Masterwork manacles. 1 Masterwork manacles.