Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she 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. Her white crest is still thick. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. She uses divination through singing.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious eastern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She was an apprentice working in her father's forge. She spent several years traveling with her friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Adventurer, Religious, Job. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Masterwork Heavy wooden shield. 1 Breastplate. 1 Darkwood Buckler.

Description: She very much looks the part of a Soapmaker. She has relatively dark skin and is very physically imposing due to her abundance of muscles. Her brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She does not believe in violence as a means to an end. She is a dedicated Soapmaker but believes her peers are too gung-ho.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Soapmaker. She became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright yellow and tan, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. Her moppish blonde hair is in a traditional bowl cut. This violet eyed northerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She hates Half-Elves with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: A child with a great deal of painting talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. 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 greedy; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic. Flaws: Racist, Addict, Insane. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 600 sp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp).

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a tight fitting white shirt and pants. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. His eyes are green.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Oblar's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: Oblar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. Through the years after Oblar was born, his father became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the south. Oblar's father didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He came across an abandoned tomb where he found a relic that called out to him. After picking it up he was cursed by vampirism.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (700 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (30 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (700 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1700 gp).