Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She prefers to wear flannel. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has auburn hair. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. A true patriot, Silaqui would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: She was born into a rich family. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Rich. Occupation: Server

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1500 gp. Rose (70 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he has the majority of his body covered in plate. His hair is brown and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: Solomon speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. He is clearly well-traveled and educated. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Glassblower but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Solomon was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Fortune-teller they were divorced and he won custody of their son. He worked as a Glassblower, and he later adopted a second son.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world.

Ideals: Impeccable, Pacifist. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: She is of a modest build and height, but she carries herself more imposing than she is. She is wearing a long, black cloak. She has brown hair. Her eyes are silver and she is always smoking a pipe.

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

History: Born in the west to a Priest, Gomory learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Priest and found it very stressful. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and nothing but the best is good enough for her

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Immigrant, Job, In love, Debt. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 2000 sp. Hematite (9 gp). Sard (50 gp). Hematite (9 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a green costume with the symbols of death on his torso. His brass crest, when down, is lengthy. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: While he is on the job, he is grim and serious. He understands how dangerous the world is and the need to stay safe. 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: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest 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 forest due to the painful memories there. Nadarr took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up lance and armor he uses now. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Nadarr fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Laborer

Voice: Russian accent

Possessions: 60 pp. Banded agate (15 gp).