Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. Her skin is light but she possesses many black ritualistic tattoos. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. Her feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Shautha took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new mercenary responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Joker, Professionalism, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, grey shirt, and red tie. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His rusty crest is singed and shortened. His gold eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

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

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are likewise red. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic woman, Savaran's first love is herself. Her second love is also herself. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Savaran abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature morningstar.

Motivation: She has passion for adventuring and risk; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 60 gp. Amber (70 gp).

Description: She prefers to wear white clothing when she does not wear armor. She is portly but not overly obese. Her long golden hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Gifted from a young age, Nedda studied abroad. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She has taken up work as a Fortune-teller and fed both sides of the war false information with the goal of increasing casualties.

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

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, PTSD. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 70 gp. Blue quartz (14 gp). 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a brown coat over a violet low-cut shirt, and a feathered hat upon her head. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: Vicky was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Bellfounder. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bellfounder.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and balancing her hectic life and new bellfounder responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 600 sp.