Description: She is a pot bellied northern woman with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. She wears dull blue sweaters, loose yellow pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed bastard sword, just in case. Her blonde hair is heavily combed to the right. Her brown eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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 plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. Her father was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Athletic, Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 500 pp. Moss agate (10 gp). Red garnet (100 gp). Moonstone (30 gp). Citrine (30 gp). Red-brown spinel (100 gp). Deep green spinel (100 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Blue quartz (10 gp). Aquamarine (1600 gp). Freshwater pearl (10 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She dresses in blue turtlenecks beneath a tan coat with white slacks. She has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. Her auburn hair is braided into rings. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Unvera is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born in the west to a Fisher, Unvera learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. She's also a talented Barkeep, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and expand her business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Has a crush. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1600 gp. Pink pearl (90 gp). Rose (50 gp). Star ruby (1400 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Black pearl (900 gp). Red-brown spinel (90 gp). Banded agate (12 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a grey shirt, with a red mid length shorts with red tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. He sports a flattop hair cut. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with poetry. He constantly tries to fill his life with poetry. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Gifted from a young age, Veit studied abroad. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a hand crossbow and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Expand his business; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Nature, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 8 Acid flasks.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull black sweaters, loose pastel pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed rapier, just in case. His copper crest is still thick. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Nithther took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He has never given up on his singing dream.

Motivation: His name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Gifted, Artistic. Flaws: Cynical, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1900 gp.