Description: She is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing tan cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'10" when asserting herself. Her black hair is still thick. Her blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: Valanthe wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Warrior, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Valanthe was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Valanthe decided she wanted neither the life of her father nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Money/treasure.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich, Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She wears a tattered pair of loose blue pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs, marred by sweets. She has styled her red hair well, parting it to the left. She has amber eyes and a blue hat with a pastel feather.

Personality: She takes her job very seriously, in part because she fears she cannot get a new one. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of gnolls may trigger it at times.

History: A powerful brothel owner made her what she is. A gifted student she started as a Soapmaker, but she got bored and became a Stylist. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Stylist for the past few years.

Motivation: Many gnolls want her driven away.

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Job, Enemies, Mentor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This northern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her mace with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her auburn hair is well kept. Her violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing writing.

History: Born in the north her family was never financially stable. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. She has never given up on her writing dream.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again; and balancing her hectic life and new brewer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Dwarves. His skin is dark but he possesses many red ritualistic tattoos. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. His brown hair is singed and shortened. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady brown eyes.

Personality: Darrak is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Gifted from a young age, Darrak studied abroad. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Regain custody of his son; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Extrovert, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His red hair is knotted and matted. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born in the south to a Brewer, Zûmug learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Zûmug was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: Marry his brother to traveling adventurers.

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Family, Military, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Brewer

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

Possessions: Just what you see.