Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. She likes to wear violet tank tops with brown skirt, marred by beers. Her white hair is heavily combed to the right. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep brown.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She never wears the same outfit twice, unless she absolutely has to.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Anastrianna took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and balancing her hectic life and new herbalist responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Magnifying glass.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He prefers to wear brown pants and tee shirts. His brown hair is heavily combed to the left. He has green eyes and a brown hat with a yellow feather.

Personality: He believes there is no problem he cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Humans.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform He became a Sculptor soon after.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Persistence, Impeccable. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. He wears tattered old clothes, marred by sweets. His red hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. After coming to the age of reason, Berrian took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, In love. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.

Description: She has a missing left arm. She wears a shirt that is too small, which lets her gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She hates Gnomes with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Tanglefoot bags. 4 Smokesticks.

Description: She wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She cuts an attractive figure and her suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. Her red hair, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Uzza wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Paladin, so she tries to act the part. She does a good job, for the most part... She feeds upon the attention of others.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich, Attractive. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.