Description: This woman is very fat, and dresses like a well dressed Sailor does. Her small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: Havilar was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like her mother and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Sailor. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears dull grey sweaters, loose green pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed falchion, just in case. His head has been shaved. His violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Gifted, Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp. 4 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears a fancy green dress. 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 will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. Energy wise she seems alert and responsive.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Cursed with a spirit at a very young age, Beleth has worked very hard to control her curse. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting, Professionalism. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: 5'9" and muscular, this northern woman wears a brown vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her green leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her brown boots flare out at the collars. Her fur is short and cinnamon. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is a Miller first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is lazy, self-centered, vain, and jealous.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 1 Climber’s kit.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has done her best to style her chestnut hair to look like a famous performer. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Farmer work with an outfit from a few towns over. Farmer work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Farmer for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she loathes her own lifestyle

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Job. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 120 gp.