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 tight fitting clothing which further accentuates her frame. Her fur is beige and curly. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is filled with cunning. She likes to feign weakness letting people think she is weak. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born in the south. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and she desires to right it

Flaws: Secretive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She stands about 3'11" and dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her hair is chestnut and curly. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with her old comrades. She has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: She was raised in a forest tribe. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Eldeth took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up falchion and armor she uses now. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature falchion.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is her passion.

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Locksmith

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An older woman who wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with tan lining and desert motifs, she is not a threatening figure. Her brown hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

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. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She got into the Bellfounder business at a young age. At a young age both her parents were killed in an accident. Her uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took her in and had her trained in basic self defense. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Bellfounder for the past few years.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears blue leather gloves, a blue jacket, and tight pants. His golden hair is thinning but still full. He has several tiny amber earrings on each ear.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when giants swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a giants raid, leaving Cockaby alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to giants demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: He wears a grey coat over a tan low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 5'5" when asserting himself. He has shaved his head bald. His gray eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a drow raid, leaving William alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Marshal for hire.

Motivation: Many drow want him driven away; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Enemies. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Eye agate (11 gp).