Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally she sports a pastel coat. She wears her orange fur up. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her mother. Because her mother participated in the massacre of their homeland, illithids burned their ranch to the ground and forced them out. She was preparing to flee to the west, but the outbreak of war prevented her and her father from journeying west to reunite her family. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to illithids demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: She feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Baker

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 5000 cp. Iolite (40 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 2'11", this man is typically in his Shipwright uniform. His chestnut hair is cut short. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to brag about his accomplishments and constantly tries to beat others to the punch. He is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of him. He is by nature obliging.

History: He was born in a small island village. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Calcitro took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. He has been a successful dealer in antiques buying low and selling high.

Motivation: Further expansion of business; and balancing his hectic life and new shipwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Passionate, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 120 gp.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". She typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor, and her gloved hand is found clutching a bastard sword. Her black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Tordrid isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dwarven unity. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: She was born in the west. Tordrid abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to reunite with her old friends

Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Criminal record. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Banded agate (7 gp). Golden yellow topaz (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His auburn hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. He took every job he could get his hands on, but the opportunities for Dwarves in the south were limited. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the south; and he will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Terse, Forgetful. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Darkwood Shield.