Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered black stockings. Her tied-back hair is auburn. Her brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: She does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she is terrified, and will act out of fear

Ideals: Justice, Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his shortspear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. His black hair is heavily combed to the left. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He disdains his fellow easterners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Aramil was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and he has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich, Military. Occupation: Assassin

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 5000 sp. Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (1400 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (300 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 4'1" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a yellow scarf. He wears a feathered hat to hide his balding. He has gray eyes.

Personality: He is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks his mind. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He got into the Apothecary business at a young age. A gifted student he started as a Blacksmith, but he got bored and became a Apothecary. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Immigrant, Debt. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He is generally shirtless and showing off his tattooed chest. His blue crest, when down, is lengthy. His red eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is curt in most of his responses. He prefers to keep his word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. His mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his mother was legitimate. He became a Ploughman soon after.

Motivation: His spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion; and doesn't want to be a ploughman and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Family. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Jittery and nervous

Possessions: 1200 sp.