Description: She wears a tan vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her blue leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her tan boots flare out at the collars, and she perpetually has her sickle ready. Her silver hair is smooth and relatively long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

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 always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Hedonist. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. She has moderate length black hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: Heather hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her poetry career. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her father. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Human conditions. She has never given up on her poetry dream.

Motivation: Tiefling compassion.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Forgetful, Racist. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Light steel shield.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with deerstalker hat. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his deerstalker grey hat.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He got into the Armorer business at a young age. His childhood dream was to be a Barrister, but he was a colossal failure. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to be a barrister again

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: He has a missing left arm. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His hair is white and very short. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born in the north to a Guard, Naeris learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Guard.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark; and he's looking for his big break

Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Adventurer. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.