Description: A woman with a calm yet intense air about her, she usually wears her black robe and has her pickaxe always slung over her shoulder. Her golden hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Shautha embodies much of what other species detest in the Half-Orcs. Her actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as she answers to a power that mortal women fail to acknowledge.

History: The child of a Weaver, who enjoyed hunting, Shautha was taken on many hunting expeditions. She sought a place where she would be rewarded solely on the merits of her skills. This search led her directly into Carter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carter work suited her well, and with each successful project, she earned more gold and more respect from her peers. She has worked as a Carter like her father before her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Antagonistic, Fearful. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 12000 sp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is typically in her Apothecary uniform. She carries with her a set of bastard swords on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She has styled her chestnut hair well, parting it to the left. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Here is a woman who knows she is the smartest in the room. She talks down to others constantly. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She has worked as a Apothecary like her mother before her.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting, Impeccable, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 300 gp. Old masterpiece painting (500 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (500 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She prefers to wear violet pants and tee shirts. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her auburn hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Stoic and calm, she prefers to meditate than take action. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She is searching for what she claims is her rightful reward.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Disciplined, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 800 gp. Chalcedony (80 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Eye agate (6 gp).

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, he wears a worn and beaten armor. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: A skeptical and narcissistic man, Adran's first love is himself. His second love is also himself. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. When Adran reached his early adolescence his Elf father 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. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Masterwork Artisan’s tools. 1 Healer’s kit. 1 Simple lock.