Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. Her red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. 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 a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Heir to a fortune, her parents put a great deal of effort into curing her disease. Since her father passed away years ago, her mother had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This woman is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. She tends to wear a yellow poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She has a very tight haircut. Her ears are large.

Personality: This woman loves writing and to teach people writing more than just about anything. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. Her hair, while still mostly golden, has prominent grey streaks. Her green eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and her religion dominates her actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Religious. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on her right hand. Her hair is short and black. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Quilla never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her father had trained her before.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Mundane, Shy. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 110 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: He is an average looking western male in his early mid-life. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. His crest is short and black. 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 is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.