Description: A pudgy woman standing about 3'0" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She keeps her brown hair in a flapper bob. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She hates Halflings with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Healer arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. 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 inherited the family business which she has now maintained for 4 years.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Racist, Shy. Bonds: Rich, Job, Slave. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Antitoxin.

Description: She wears dull tan sweaters, loose black pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed dagger, just in case. Her hair is auburn and curly. Her fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Scribe born in the past three hundred years. She constantly seizes attention wherever she goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. She likes to think of herself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She has achieved small success as a Scribe.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Scribe responsibilities is difficult; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Impeccable, Athletic. Bonds: Job, Religious, Family. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Red spinel (40 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with violet lining and desert motifs. His red hair is greasy and uncared for. This blue eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Lucan was born the youngest of three triplets. He went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and doesn't want to be a laborer and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Family. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating she would invite many more into her home than her spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. She is obsessed with her god.

History: She was born at the edge of vast plains. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Nature, Rich. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: Ribbles 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. Ribbles abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He has passion for adventuring and risk.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Half-Plate.