Description: She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. She carries with her a set of shields on her belt, each one with a jet on the hilt. Her red hair is still thick. Her green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. Despite her manner, she is extremely passionate and proud of her job, and she prides herself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: Trained by her mother for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her father was legitimate. She became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Adventurer, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: Hatae hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate her. It was this clingy personality that held back her writing career. 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, Hatae is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Fletcher they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Armorer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and doesn't want to be a armorer and was forced into it by her family

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 4000 gp. Old masterpiece painting (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She wears a violet vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her pastel leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her violet boots flare out at the collars. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a blonde mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep violet.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. She takes great joy in being the best Map Maker in town.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She's also a talented Healer, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Strong lisp

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. She has done her best to style her beige fur to look like a famous performer. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in her opinion.

History: Windy lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. At a young age she wooed the heart of her future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Tailor they were divorced and she won custody of their daughter. She worked as a Marshal, and she later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Optimist, Opinionated. Bonds: Family, In love, Adventurer. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 500 gp. Black pearl (900 gp).