Description: This late middle aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle and is in decent physical shape. Her hair is short and blue. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines gold.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure she is not cheated out of a speck.

History: Ronwe was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Ronwe has worked very hard to control her curse. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Retire the richest woman in the west; and wants her loneliness to end

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: 5'3" and muscular, this southern woman is renowned for her bright grey dresses and hats. Her black hair is thinning but still full. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She has all her life been fascinated with dancing.

History: Eloise was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered dancing. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Shipwright responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. Her fur is cut close to her head. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady copper eyes.

Personality: Quiet and reserved she prefers to listen than to talk. She will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She worked as a nervous Mortician and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 600 sp. Freshwater pearl (10 gp).

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He has a long silver beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a massive crush on the younger sibling of the Mortician who has hired him part-time. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He got into the Mortician business at a young age. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Mortician work with an outfit from a few towns over. Mortician work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Junk Dealer. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant, Has a crush, Job. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 sp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise violet. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Zook grew up listening to his father's many stories. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 100 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.