Description: This northern woman is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She keeps her bronze crest in a flapper bob. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Synthrin is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her arcane talents. She left for the north, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Sculptor and was forced into it by her family.

Ideals: Disciplined, Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears light armors faded through time and improper care. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep red.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. When Damaia reached her early adolescence her Tiefling mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, she decided to travel. Her rounds led her into the Army with a few individuals who would become her life-long companions. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and doesn't want to be a actor and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Attractive, Military. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: Silver pearl (140 gp). 3 Holy water.

Description: He is wearing a long, grey cloak, and carries shortspears. He has white hair. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: Uraim was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and human compassion

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Sensitive, Shy, Racist. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 30 pp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky woman wears baggy green pantaloons and a grey scarf. Her white crest is lengthy. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. While studying, she fell in love. They married and had a daughter. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Revenge; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Family, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Apothecary. He keeps his long white hair kept up in a rat tail. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Marshal, his father struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Eberdeb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Bonds: In love, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 110 gp.