Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He has blonde hair. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: He was born in a small island village. Namfoodle abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is greedy; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 140 gp. Tourmaline (120 gp).

Description: He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. He carries a battered kukri and tarnished quarterstaff as well. He has gold crest. His eyes are likewise gold.

Personality: Fax hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his painting career. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: Born to a Cartwright, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. During his travels, Fax and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Fax discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Fax fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Job. Occupation: Healer

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: A plain young-adult man, he wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 3000 gp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (800 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (100 gp).

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears just a green suit. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. Her black eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, she has a hard time making friends. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She tends to her Soapmaker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and balancing her hectic life and new soapmaker responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 300 pp.