Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she wears a simple yellow robe with black stripes complete with hood. Her chestnut hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She was born in a small island village. Antinua 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 ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Tailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Joker, Philantrophist. Bonds: Nature, Job, Rich. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over her head. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a ruby on the hilt. Her crest is blue and curly. She has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: She is a jovial happy person, but she is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. She is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. She likes to tell stories.

History: She was born at the edge of vast island. 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 bought a kukri and has really upped her game hunting, due to her understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Fearful, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 170 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 3'6" and wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with top hat. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. After coming to the age of reason, Dabbledob took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Bonds: Religious, Job, Military. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 140 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a tattered pair of loose grey pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His golden hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. He cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist he will grow angry at them.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was a friend to animals and a trickster. In his defense of animals however he would do severe harm to people. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Addict, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave, Nature. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.