Description: This woman wears a grey coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a wide-brimmed hat upon her head, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Her moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation she is generally quite perceptive. She notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Delre was raised in a hard working conservative environment. A gifted student she started as a Sailor, but she got bored and became a Soapmaker. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful, Insane. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This slender woman stands about 3'2". She wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with blue lining and desert motifs. She has dyed her greying blonde hair a little too much giving a sharp blonde color. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Priest. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in the south. She found a children's book about a Gnome Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. She modeled her life after the story, seeing herself destined a hero. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

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

Flaws: Insane, Addict. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This late middle aged man wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his bastard sword with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt and is in decent physical shape. He wears a feathered hat to cover his moderate length gray fur. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. He disdains his fellow westerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 1900 gp. Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Chrysoprase (80 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (5 gp). Pink pearl (60 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: Standing 6'0", this man wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with feathered hat. His brown hair and beard is wavy and long. He has several tiny ruby earrings on each ear.

Personality: He can speak with the recently deceased. The war was a terrible time for him, and Lewis does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Junk Dealer arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Lewis took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up shortspear and armor he uses now. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Rich, Military, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 40 gp. Sard (80 gp).