Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her blue hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. Her silver eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She bought a club and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 330 gp. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: This woman wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized amethyst on her left hand. Her Stetson hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Armorer, who enjoyed hunting, Makaria was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Makaria took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is greedy

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Nature. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. He keeps his blue crest in a pixie cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is skeptical of what others tell him and is slow to trust.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered east to less war torn lands. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Flaws: Selfish, Shy, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 200 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: She tends to wear a black poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. She wears a small hat to hide her balding. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her small black hat.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is always in debt, since she spends her money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Mundane, Impulsive, Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: A middle-aged woman, she very much looks the part of a Soapmaker, and is pretty ugly. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her eyes are hazel and beady.

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 invented a lineage for herself and claims to be descended from several legendary heroes.

History: Born to a Sailor, her mother struggled to pay the bills. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle 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 island due to the painful memories there. Hlin took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up bastard sword and armor she uses now. She tends to her Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and obtaining odd cultural half-elven artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 120 gp. Chrysoprase (30 gp).