Description: This woman prefers to wear flannel, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her brown hair is greasy and uncared for. She has silver eyes.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Hecat 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. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Someone believes her a fraud; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by orcs, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Enemies, Poor, In love. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Simple lock.

Description: An older man who is typically in his Navigator uniform, he is not a threatening figure. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He enjoys reading and quiet.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Passionate, Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a whip on his belt. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly whips and scythes. His fur, while still mostly white, has prominent grey streaks. His yellow eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Harvest 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. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. He is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: He was born into a rich family. In his 15th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his father impaled in their home, and his mother beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Extrovert. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is wearing a long, tan cloak, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a very tight haircut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. While he appears to be a normal Gnome, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Joker. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Religious, Guardian. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield.

Description: He wears a white vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down, and he perpetually has his ceremonial dagger ready. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: He got into the Weaver business at a young age. Zûmug was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Weaver. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 11 years.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Masterwork manacles.