Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears a large hat to cast shadows over her face and wears ponchos to better hide her body. She has wavy lavender fur. She has gleaming, smiling copper eyes.

Personality: She is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Gifted, Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 700 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (150 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1700 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (700 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by her earthly robes.. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly bastard swords and glaives. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. She is baby faced.

Personality: She is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was born into a rich family. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture; and seeks redemption

Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 400 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her lavender fur has been sun bleached extensively. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. Further she is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: Her psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She always admired psionic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 44000 sp. Black pearl (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This late middle aged woman wears rags and sports a simple walking cane and is in decent physical shape. Her brown hair is still thick. Her eyes are red and catlike.

Personality: She dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the south. Any perceived weakness will be pressed and exploited. She is seen as merciless and passionate.

History: She got into the Navigator business at a young age. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She tends to her Navigator job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Pacifist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Job, Nature. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1400 sp. 1 Masterwork manacles.

Description: She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep tan leather and dull blue iron scale mail. She is portly but not overly obese. Her blonde hair is wavy and long. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. 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, Duvamil is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Duvamil was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. She was an apprentice working in her mother's forge. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Insane, Shy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item.