Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her black hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Half-Orc, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her auburn hair is smooth and relatively long. Her skin is flawless and her hazel eyes scan people very quickly.

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. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Religious, Immigrant. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She stands about 6'8" and wears a fine chain shirt which she covers with green colored cloaks and clothing. Her right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her red crest has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: She is irascible and easily irritated. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. After a long history of fighting, Hillanot and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His green eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Barber. He feeds upon the attention of others.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. A gifted student he started as a Mayor, but he got bored and became a Barber. He's also a talented Mayor, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: To be a Mayor again; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: This southern man wears just a black suit. His clothes are grease stained in places. His scarlet crest is thinning but still full. His fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Through the years after Zedaar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Zedaar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: Alexandrite (300 gp).