Description: She is a mite stocky and wears a green tunic with yellow highlights, and long white pants that bunch up around her shoes. She wears her rusty crest down. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She is intelligent and cunning, but she will too often allow her rage to get the better of her. She will lose her cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. A freak accident while working with her Mortician mother left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic, Disease. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). 1 Chain shirt. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She wears her chestnut hair down. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. A gifted student she started as a Soapmaker, but she got bored and became a Adventurer. She struck the Adventurer job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to be a soapmaker again

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: He wears a violet costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. He has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. His golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. A friendly and beautiful Half-Elf, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. He took after his father in leading caravans. Because they were valued, his father taught him to defend himself. When his father died while fighting orcs, the young Roger began to lead the lost caravan. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by orcs. Roger was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the orcs.

Motivation: A deep hatred of orcs.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. His chestnut hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: Wrenn is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Wrenn was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Junk Dealer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Junk Dealer work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. In the meantime he has taken over work as a Junk Dealer and occasionally as a mercenary.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break.

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: Malachite (9 gp).

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears red robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally he wears more armor. He prefers to carry a dagger, but if one is not available he will default to his sai. His chestnut hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Darrow is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.