Description: This slender woman stands about 3'4". She wears a blue coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon her head. She keeps her long brown hair kept up in a rat tail. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Beggar born in the past three hundred years. 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: She was born on a small isolated farm. After coming to the age of reason, Veloptima took it upon herself to study the necromantic 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: Someone believes her a fraud; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Job, Slave, Nature, Enemies. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 20 pp. Aquamarine (1100 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat, and she perpetually has her hammer ready. She keeps her long red hair kept up in a rat tail. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She passes on several rewards to people in need. She makes a point to leave places better than she found them.

History: She was born several months after her father was called into army service. Her father took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 2000 cp. Freshwater pearl (4 gp).

Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. He wears a wide-brimmed hat to hide his balding. His violet eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is envious of other's things. He hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that he so desires. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Morg reached his early adolescence his Half-Orc mother passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Flaws: Greedy, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 400 gp. 6 Acid flasks. 6 Acid flasks. 1 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a black shirt with thin white vertical stripes and black pants. He wears his brown hair up. His white unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He got into the Map Maker business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Passionate, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.