Description: 6'5" and muscular, this southern woman wears a green vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her green boots flare out at the collars. She keeps her long red crest kept up in a rat tail. Her gold eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She is a very philanthropic person; she spends her free time working at various soup kitchens. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. A gifted student she started as a Engraver, but she got bored and became a Bricklayer. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and to be a engraver again

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Enemies, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 110 gp. White pearl (80 gp). 1 Masterwork Musical instrument.

Description: This late middle aged man wears brown painted combat armor at almost all times and is in decent physical shape. Sporting a blonde mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise brown.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: Shane was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: He wants revenge against brigands; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 500 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. Her silver crest is slicked back into a classic pompadour. Her eyes are a pleasant gold.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Navigator hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. After a long history of fighting, Aasathra and her spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 900 gp. Fire opal (1000 gp). Blue quartz (14 gp). Rhodochrosite (14 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Full Plate. 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Full Plate.

Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she prefers to wear flannel. Her brass crest is still thick. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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. Antrara took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up sickle and armor she uses now. She guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To end her boredom; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Secretive, Mundane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: Onyx (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.