Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Her moppish brown hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. 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: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Miller arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Religious, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long auburn hair reaches down to his waist. This green eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He was granted divine powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: To be a Spy again; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 50 pp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears dark leathers with embroidery, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His brown fur is unkempt and raggedy. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. Some 3 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Art never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: An older woman who wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, she is not a threatening figure. Her crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. She worked as a nervous Barrister and found it very stressful. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a red coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head, and carries sickles. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Bucklal was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Depressed, Impulsive. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 60 gp.