Description: This woman wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her hair is red and very short. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Born to a Sellsword, her father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the south, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the south for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way north. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Poor, Family, Military. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Shield. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a violet coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon his head. His hair is long and golden with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small violet clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. His father disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his father, he was betrayed dozens of times. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: White pearl (60 gp).

Description: He wears a lot of dark rich colors, with gold accents. He has done his best to style his blue crest to look like a famous performer. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: Deceptive and manipulative this southern guy figured out how to best use his charms to convince people to do what he wants. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Nature, Adventurer. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an attractive man, lean and moderately muscular. He wears a brown shirt with thin green vertical stripes and blue pants. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His hazel eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. While studying, he fell in love. They married and had a daughter. After a long history of fighting, Gilthur and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, In love. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 340 gp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He keeps his blonde hair in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Rael is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Rael was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Rael took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor he uses now. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Wants a kiss; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Nature, Has a crush. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.