Description: This woman sports black clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. She has a penchant for wearing a ring with an oversized aquamarine on her right hand. With wild blonde hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food she seems plenty friendly. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. She inherited a moderately successful company from her father. Under her leadership it has flourished, and using capital from her venture she effectively owns an entire region. 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 is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: Red garnet (130 gp).

Description: This light-skinned male wears red painted combat armor at almost all times. He is tall, broad shouldered and powerfully built. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. He has amber eyes.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He has a cruel streak; something he gained from his previous mentor. He harbors resentment against his former mentor.

History: Hobart was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. After a long history of fighting, Hobart and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Mentor, Poor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: French accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a pastel broad hat and pastel clothes. His beige fur is knotted and matted. He has gleaming, smiling yellow eyes.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and to be a shoemaker again

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Rich, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 48000 sp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears a tight fitting blue shirt and pants. She has wavy red hair. Her blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He wears green leather gloves, a green jacket, and tight pants. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. While he appears to be a normal Dragonborn, 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. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Hedonist, Insane. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 500 sp.