Description: Her right thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise she appears quite healthy. She usually wears her blue robe and has her whip always slung over her shoulder. Her hair is long and golden with streaks of blonde, and is pulled back with small blue clips. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, she has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. She loves being with her children and actually smiles when they are around. She would do anything for them. She dislikes her ex a great deal.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Disciplined. Bonds: Family, Military, Rich, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 500 gp. Deep green spinel (130 gp). Golden pearl (130 gp). Rock crystal (30 gp). Coral (130 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he sports brown clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. His red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He trusts no one. He is not readily capable for forgiveness and his ire never leaves him. The war was a terrible time for him, and Kilvar does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Kilvar took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up rapier and armor he uses now. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He feels kind of lost in life; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 100 gp. 2 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin. 3 Tanglefoot bags.

Description: This man stands a little under 4'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a brown shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the right. His green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is a Stylist first and foremost. He believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He got into the Stylist business at a young age. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: To settle down with his crush; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Has a crush. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'8" and wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. His red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a top hat. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has dedicated himself to building a better kind of golem.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Dwarven artifacts is his passion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Terse, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: Just what you see.