Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has slicked back red hair. Her violet eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She seems absolutely devoid of it. She stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her mother took her hunting and taught her how to get in the mind of other creatures. Unlike her family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, she wanted to work in the city. She has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and to end her boredom

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Immigrant. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mortician. His dark red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He is baby faced.

Personality: He barks his statements quickly and with little fuss. He prefers small words and is at his heart utilitarian. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

History: Zepar was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Mortician.

Motivation: To be a Interpreter again; and an old rival family wants him found

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Terse. Bonds: Job, Debt, Family. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 300 gp. Violet garnet (500 gp). Alexandrite (500 gp). Deep green spinel (130 gp). 3 Antitoxin. 1 Thunderstones. 1 Thunderstones. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. With a patchy blonde beard and wild blonde hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Laucian is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. His father took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. He struck the Knight job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and expand his business

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Job, Mentor, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his blue robe. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Lance grew up listening to his father's many stories. 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. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and to be a tailor again

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Adventurer, Rich, Job. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: Just what you see.