Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears white robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a pickaxe, but if one is not available she will default to her monstrous two handed axe. Her golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. Her homeland was ravaged by war and she spent much of her life rebuilding it. She saw the violence of war and the aftermath so she converted to religion and dedicated herself to non-violence.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 200 gp. A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (100 gp). Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (100 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (800 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'2" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears grey trousers with red and white striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. He has black hair. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Cory was born the youngest of three triplets. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to unite with his brother

Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer, Family, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears dull white sweaters, loose tan pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bow, just in case. Her black hair is thinning but still full. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: In the realm of puns, she cannot help herself. She feels obliged to make them. 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 was born to loving parents in a slum to the west. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. Recently a tribe of orcs attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Bilga fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Bonds: Immigrant, Nature, Poor. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 110 pp. Golden yellow topaz (1600 gp). Emerald (500 gp). Iolite (30 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). Blue star sapphire (500 gp).

Description: This younger middle-aged man prefers to wear brown clothing when he does not wear armor, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He keeps his white fur in a pixie cut. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the east to a Weaver, Kite learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Weaver. He's also a talented Bowyer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Emotional. Bonds: In love, Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 30000 cp. Obsidian (5 gp). Smoky quartz (50 gp). Zircon (50 gp). Alexandrite (1000 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1000 gp). Jade (140 gp). Red garnet (140 gp).