Description: She wears grey painted combat armor at almost all times. She keeps her black hair in a flapper bob. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

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. She is an amazing painter.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Glassblower arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. She has dedicated herself to building a better trade route.

Motivation: To reunite with her old friends; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Her chestnut hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: Yevelda hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Bather hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and tiefling compassion

Ideals: Artistic, Extrovert. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Military. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, she wears just a black suit. Her silver hair is braided into rings. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Phelaia was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to dire rats demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She is content; and she wants revenge against dire rats

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies, Military. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 3000 cp. Silver pearl (110 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a green coat with red slacks, and is pretty ugly. His red fur is smooth and relatively long. His eyes are likewise copper. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born in the north, but his parents moved at a very young age to the west. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and retire the richest man in the north

Ideals: Gifted, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He is bald on top and has large golden tufts of hair around his ears. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. 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.

Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 cp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).