Description: She is well dressed, constantly wearing a green suit, tan shirt, and brown tie. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. Her crest is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. She has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She got away from her former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Addict, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 120 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This western woman wears a pastel armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her fur, while still mostly cinnamon, has prominent grey streaks. She has hazel eyes and a pastel hat with a blue feather.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the west her family was never financially stable. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Shepherd hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: She's attracted to the PC.

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 6000 cp. Star rose quartz (60 gp).

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She likes to wear ponchos typically of a light red in addition to tight pants. She wears a feathered hat to cover her moderate length chestnut hair. Her eyes are blue and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Born to a Dyer, her father struggled to pay the bills. Being born in the east, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the east for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way west. By chance she met her brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: To protect her home.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Lazy. Bonds: Guardian, Poor, Family. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he tends to wear a large red jacket. His hair is long and white with streaks of brown, and is pulled back with small red clips. His beard is brown, braided, and well cared for. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Ghaliver studied abroad. After coming to the age of reason, Ghaliver took it upon himself to study the arcane arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. During his travels, Ghaliver and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Ghaliver discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Ghaliver fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Guardian. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 2000 sp.