Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears an entirely black suit with red socks and a vest with buckled shoes. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

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. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Kabbarg liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and to prove her worth to the world

Ideals: Philantrophist, Joker. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 sp. Peridot (60 gp). Blue quartz (16 gp). Onyx (60 gp). Smoky quartz (60 gp).

Description: She wears dull black sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed nunchaku, just in case. Her white hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a dagger scrunchie. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. She is skeptical of what others tell her and is slow to trust.

History: Damaia was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Ranger, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Ranger in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A freak accident while working with her Gardener father left her crippled. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Disease, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 600 gp. Smoky quartz (30 gp). Lapis lazuli (6 gp). Amber (130 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 is typically in his Bather uniform. His black hair is well kept and his bushy mustache is tapered upwards at the ends. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He hates Dwarves with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: Beloril was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Like his mother and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Bather. He's also a talented Armorer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: He is lean but muscular and wears skinny pants and wears a blue and brown robe with the hood down. His blonde hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. He haggles over everything, upselling his goods and buying cheap. He is persistent in everything.

History: He was born into a rich family. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and doesn't want to be a bookbinder and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 110 pp. Citrine (60 gp).