Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a greatsword on her belt. She has moderate length beige fur. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born to a Adventurer, her mother struggled to pay the bills. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

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

Possessions: 150 gp. Amethyst (60 gp). 1 Superior lock.

Description: This woman wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her copper crest is smooth and relatively long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is irritable and easily angered. She is a bit of a bully and is not afraid to use her stature and powers to intimidate and hurt. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her mother.

History: She was born at the edge of vast desert. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. After a long history of fighting, Antrara and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: A deep hatred of gnolls; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 90 gp. Red-brown spinel (130 gp).

Description: This tall, slender man wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His crest, while still mostly green, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of eastern immigrants he idolized his father. Mugrunden 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. Mugrunden 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 remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Immigrant. Occupation: Servant

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His silver crest is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gold.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He got into the Dyer business at a young age. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He's also a talented Interpreter, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Revenge; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Shy, Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears suspenders and grey workpants. Her shirt is white, and she wears a heavy grey leather apron most of the time. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. The war was a terrible time for her, and Falkrunn does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When Falkrunn reached her early adolescence her Dwarf father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: She is content; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed, Mundane. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 310 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.