Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. With bright blonde hair. Her gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

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. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Philomena was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Cynical, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 70 gp. Jade (80 gp).

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a grey vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her tan leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her grey boots flare out at the collars. She has slicked back golden hair. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady hazel eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She was born in the north, but her parents moved at a very young age to the south. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 250 gp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: This southern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He likes to wear ponchos typically of a light yellow in addition to tight pants. He has done his best to style his white hair to look like a famous performer. His ears are large.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 23000 sp. Aquamarine (300 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting brown shirt and pants. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His fierce amber eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Tiefling companion (his 'brother'). He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His fur is brown and very short. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Art was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Art decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 1300 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.