Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She left for the west, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Amethyst (110 gp). Blue quartz (13 gp). Red-brown spinel (110 gp).

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple red line shooting up and back down. His copper crest is long and unkept. His eyes are likewise gold. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Mercenary hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Fortune-teller; and to prove his worth to the world

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is scrawny and has patchy scarlet crest. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has a hunchback. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a son. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Rich, In love. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 800 sp. Silver pearl (50 gp). 1 Good lock.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His crest is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. Maagog was born on a far southern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Navigator. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature longsword.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Farmer; and he would like to get married and retire

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 60 gp. Sardonyx (30 gp).

Description: He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with white lining and desert motifs. He is portly but not overly obese. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

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 keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. His parents divorced when he was young, and his mother gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his mother, who blamed him for driving them apart. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Fisher and was forced into it by his family; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 6000 cp. Coral (100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.