Description: A pudgy woman standing about 2'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She is generally shirtless and showing off her tattooed chest. Her red hair is still thick. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Layabout. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the desert due to the painful memories there. Marigold took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up shortbow and armor she uses now. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Layabout.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and balancing her hectic life and new layabout responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She has done her best to style her silver hair to look like a famous performer. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. Her job bores her to no end. She has decided to make it more interesting.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Seddit grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Seddit. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. He carries a battered nunchaku and tarnished lance as well. He has wavy white hair. His eyes are gold and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk; and to reunite with his old friends

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 900 sp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is braided into rings. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 62. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: He is a Lamia in disguise. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (300 gp).

Description: His right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: Gorfel hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Family. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 160 gp. Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp).