Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries with her a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. Her amber eyes peer out from beneath her feathered yellow hat.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is fiercely devoted to her mother, and views her mother's ex-spouse as an evil person for separating her from her legal half-brother.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. Her first spouse was a Map Maker, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has been saving her money to try and buy her brother's freedom.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has styled her black fur well, parting it to the right. She has amber eyes.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of dire rats may trigger it at times.

History: Born in the south to a Painter, Sun learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Painter and found it very stressful. She has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Expand her business; and to be a servant again

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Enemies, Job. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tattered old clothes. He has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to his abundance of muscles. His long chestnut hair reaches down to his waist. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Ohr wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Commoner, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He is cautious and jumpy. He reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Locksmith, Ohr learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. Ohr abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He is searching for what he claims is his rightful reward.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and a need for knowledge about a nearby landmark

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He wears his white hair up. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He invented a lineage for himself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Eiravel grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. During his travels, Eiravel and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Eiravel discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Eiravel fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To unite with his brother; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is his passion

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Rich, Family. Occupation: Server

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is very fat, and is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He has done his best to style his red hair to look like a famous performer. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Shane was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Being born in the south, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the south for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way north. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To reunite with his absent father; and doesn't want to be a spice merchant and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.