Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep red leather and dull grey iron scale mail. She wears a deerstalker hat to hide her balding. She wears an eyepatch.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Eran 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 Eran. Being a Fisher kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day.

Flaws: Ugly, Terse, Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 140 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 sports grey clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His auburn hair is singed and shortened. His brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Drogo fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. His chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. His half smiles and amber eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: He was born in the west. He was taken from his home at a very young age. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 350 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He likes to wear grey tank tops with violet pants. He keeps his long red hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. He is a font of random trivia from the lore and stories he has discovered

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears just a pastel suit. He has wavy yellow fur. His yellow eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cloak speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Cloak was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. Cloak 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 has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature hand crossbow.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 60 pp. 1 Chain shirt.