Description: She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her pickaxe, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. Her cinnamon fur is unkempt and raggedy. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep copper.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. She keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to her own.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she's looking for her big break

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Poor, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a green armored body suit, with a simple pastel line shooting up and back down. His hair is short and silver. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. The war was a terrible time for him, and Andram does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Andram was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'8" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is dressed in a clean black cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Lorm was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Sage and found it very stressful. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a tanner again

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 60 gp. 5 Acid flasks.

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 dresses like a well dressed Junk Dealer does. Her white hair is well kept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She got into the Junk Dealer business at a young age. She worked as a nervous Junk Dealer and found it very stressful. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and expand her business

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Job, Family, Enemies. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bows and halberds. Her purple hair is braided into rings. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Orianna was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. Being a Marshal kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and she is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Lazy. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.