Description: She wears tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame, and carries longswords. Her chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her gray eyes.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She takes great pride in her work and is very well organized. Her planner is full of calendar events.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. 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 Shipwright. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Silaqui fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To be a Mortician again.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 2000 cp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She is wearing a tight white one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. She has wavy white hair. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her deerstalker white hat.

Personality: She will rave to anyone who will listen. She misses her home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. 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: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 310 gp.

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His white crest is smooth and relatively long. His ears are large.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gorbundus does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Gorbundus was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Mentor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears white leather gloves, a white jacket, and tight pants. Her hair, while still mostly blonde, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are likewise amber. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Myria will drive conversation. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears just a white suit. He keeps his white hair in a pixie cut. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He loves his children and doesn't want them to worry about him. He loves to share his dancing with anyone who is interested.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His first spouse was a Dilettante, they had one son, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic, Entrepeneur, Fighting. Bonds: Family, Military. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 120 pp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.