Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, tan shirt, and green tie, and he perpetually has his warhammer ready. He has dyed his greying black hair a little too much giving a sharp black color. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his sons to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well.

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 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. He carries with him a set of sickles, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has purple hair. He has a dull look in his white eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is always in debt, since he spends his money on lavish parties and gifts for friends

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. Modean 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 was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1600 pp. Jade (90 gp). Sard (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Moonstone (80 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Black pearl (800 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Citrine (80 gp). Hematite (13 gp). Amethyst (90 gp). Alexandrite (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Bloodstone (80 gp). Eye agate (13 gp). Violet garnet (800 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). Deep green spinel (90 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (800 gp). Sard (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (13 gp). Jade (90 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Obsidian (13 gp). Malachite (13 gp). Moss agate (13 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: Standing 5'1", this woman prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. She carries her fan with her everywhere and carries herself as the perfect lady. Her long brown hair reaches down to her waist. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for her. She lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: She wears dull pastel sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed monstrous two handed axe, just in case, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'2" when asserting herself. Her black fur is drawn into a tight pony tail with a cross scrunchie. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily eccentric. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Her father raised her in a mountain cabin. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To clean up the streets; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Guardian. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 300 gp.