Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is typically in her Sailor uniform. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Juliana hails from a village terrorized by giants. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sailor. She's also a talented Mercenary, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and she desires power and/or immortality

Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Job, Religious, Enemies, Adventurer. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 160 gp. Blue quartz (7 gp).

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her hair is golden and very short. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving She uses divination through singing.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Joker, Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Small steel mirror. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She wears professional attire. Her crest is cut close to her head. She has red eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She does suffer from mild PTSD, and the sight of giants may trigger it at times.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an adventurer many years ago and she formed a blood bond with her Halfling companion (her 'brother'). When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

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

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 6000 cp.

Description: This late middle aged woman prefers to wear flannel and is in decent physical shape. She has a very tight haircut. Her gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and expand her business

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Adventurer. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is long and brown with streaks of white, and is pulled back with small white clips. His beard is white, braided, and well cared for. His gray eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Stoic and calm, he prefers to meditate than take action. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. 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. 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. Thorpe fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Disciplined, Logical, Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 200 sp.