Description: This woman likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is always cut to a buzz. Her hazel eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Baker. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Sold as a small child to a wizard, Silaqui was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and a deep hatred of dire rats

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 240 gp.

Description: He wears a fancy brown suit. He carries a battered scythe and tarnished bastard sword as well. He has done his best to style his brown fur to look like a famous performer. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. 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 was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears baggy grey pantaloons and a white scarf. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She speaks before she thinks and is too direct. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Like her mother and her sister before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Doctor. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Doctor.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His hair is short and silver. His eyes are black and catlike.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Dragonborn companion (his 'brother'). He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature monstrous two handed axe.

Motivation: 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; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is his passion

Ideals: Opinionated. Bonds: Enemies, Rich, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 sp. Sardonyx (70 gp). Citrine (70 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (600 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears a yellow shirt with thin blue vertical stripes and pastel pants. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her white hair in a pixie cut. Her fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

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 bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Half-Elves.

History: She was raised by priests from a young age. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. Recently a tribe of dire rats attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Emeny fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 39000 sp.