Description: This malnourished woman wears a robe, a symbol of luck around her neck, and a whip on her belt. Her silver hair is knotted and matted. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the east. After coming to the age of reason, Tawna took it upon herself to study the necromantic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She was granted necromantic powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Fighting, Gifted, Artistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: An older man who wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body, he is not a threatening figure. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy silver hair. 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 has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. When triggered he is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: The child of a Roofer, who enjoyed hunting, Fivin was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Fivin took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up trident and armor he uses now. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature trident.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to reunite with his old friends

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Painter

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She stands about 5'1" and wears skinny pants and wears a black and tan robe with the hood down. Her left leg appears badly burned and disfigured. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. She is baby faced.

Personality: She misses her glory days as an athlete. She does not mind her job, but it is boring in comparison. 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, Manea is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Bonds: Poor, Religious. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (20 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He has a missing left leg. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His white hair is smooth and relatively long. This green eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: Ur-Lasu was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. A gifted student he started as a Dyer, but he got bored and became a Junk Dealer. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help; and to be a dyer again

Bonds: Poor, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 9000 gp. Alexandrite (1500 gp). White pearl (90 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Zircon (80 gp). Obsidian (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). White opal (600 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Banded agate (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Black opal (600 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Chalcedony (80 gp). Red garnet (90 gp). Smoky quartz (80 gp). 1 Medium magic item.