Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She keeps her white hair in a flapper bob. Her blue eyes peer out from beneath her top grey hat.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Agnes isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She has a habit of throwing herself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many pastel ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her eyes are blue and catlike.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A child with a great deal of dancing talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Marshal. She has worked as a Marshal like her mother before her.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. A freak accident while working with his Glassblower mother left him crippled. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Glassblower. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Fearful, Disease. Bonds: Has a crush, Debt. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: 6'8" and muscular, this western man wears professional attire. His beige fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His yellow eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Nimble will drive conversation. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Slave Trader but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He became a plane-shifter, and is stopping over on this plane for a brief visit.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Extrovert, Pacifist. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 7000 cp.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has black hair. 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 believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Armorer business.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 70 gp.