Description: A 5'8" northern woman, she is renowned for her bright black dresses and hats. Her silver hair has been sun bleached extensively. Her eyes are silver.

Personality: She is happy with her job as a Armorer. She turns her eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. She is a thrill seeker, she laughs at people and throws down challenges. She is highly competitive and combative.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Nemeia was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She couldn't stand her childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with her mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Some 5 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Nemeia never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Pirate accent

Possessions: 600 gp. An ornate, electrum-trimmed steel scabbard worked in swirl-patterns (90 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She prefers to wear blue pants and tee shirts. She has a long brown ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her ears are large.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is obsessed with her god.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious southern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 140 pp. Hematite (16 gp). Alexandrite (600 gp).

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He wears very tight pants and wife beaters, though occasionally he sports a black coat. His brown hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His blue eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: A powerful brothel owner made him what he is. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Courier. He tends to his Courier job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Sensitive, Lazy. Bonds: Mentor, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing dark-skinned woman. She tends to wear a large tan jacket. She has chestnut hair. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She is harsh and unforgiving.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Leshanna was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Leshanna decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and she is content

Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Criminal record, Religious. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He is wearing a long, white, dusty cloak. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly ceremonial daggers and rapiers. His hair is greying and his face has many wrinkles. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Ar-Baruk was raised in a hard working conservative environment. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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. Ar-Baruk took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up ceremonial dagger and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Gardener.

Motivation: To be a Tanner again.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Insomniac, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 16000 cp. 1 Minor magic item.