Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His hair is auburn and curly. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Fargas hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Fargas learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fargas took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shield and armor he uses now. He has worked as a Apothecary like his father before him.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 pp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her greataxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her white hair is thinning but still full. She is baby faced.

Personality: She loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from her. She is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

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

Motivation: Revenge; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 30 pp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This western woman is abnormally tall. 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 whole body is exceptionally muscular. She wears her golden hair down. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: She comes from a rich western family. Her father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted her to inherit them. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Has a crush. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears a white costume with the symbols of luck on his torso. His black hair is thinning but still full. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep green.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Bellfounder. 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: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Nazdûg was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Bellfounder. He has worked as a Bellfounder like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. She has a very tight haircut. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born in the south, but her parents moved at a very young age to the north. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the south; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Criminal record. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 400 sp.