Description: Standing 3'9", this woman very much looks the part of a Brewer. Her hair, while still mostly chestnut, has prominent grey streaks. Her eyes are hazel and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: When she was but 7 years old her parents immigrated from the north. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave 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. Nurkara took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up sai and armor she uses now. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and money/treasure

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Job, Rich, Immigrant, Nature. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She is in excellent shape and wears dull tan sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed pickaxe, just in case. She sports a flattop hair cut. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep amber.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

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 desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Syllin took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up pickaxe 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: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist, Fighting. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: This slender man stands about 4'5". He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He wears a top hat to hide his balding. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. His biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: A child with a great deal of singing talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. Delg liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Logical, Artistic. Flaws: Secretive, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. With wild silver hair. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Mialee was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Performer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 200 sp. Red spinel (90 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.