Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is silver and very short. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are violet.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: She is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. She would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Ranala took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up nunchaku and armor she uses now. 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 has money and likes to spend it; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Guardian, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 200 gp. Brown-green garnet (120 gp). Chalcedony (40 gp). Star rose quartz (40 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1100 gp).

Description: This malnourished woman wears a white armored body suit, with a simple grey line shooting up and back down. Her silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. After coming to the age of reason, Pennie took it upon herself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted arcane powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To clean up the streets.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 600 gp. Malachite (12 gp). Fiery yellow corundum (1600 gp). Hematite (12 gp). 1 Masterwork Light steel shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Buckler. 1 Full Plate.

Description: This woman stands a little under 5'4" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is black and curly. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is a great chef.

History: She was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Her parents died when she was young, and she was unceremoniously dumped in the city orphanage. Juliana grew up in the orphanage, tormented by the older kids and famished from lack of food. To avoid death by starvation, most orphans take to a life of crime or prostitution (often both), and so did Juliana. Being a Cartwright kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: Seeks redemption; and several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Passionate, Gifted. Bonds: Criminal record, Enemies. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he dresses like a well dressed Sailor does. His black hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. He has a small toy that he constantly fidgets with.

History: Born in the south to a Sailor, Pirithin learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 15 years.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Addict. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Half-Plate.