Description: She wears professional attire, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 6'6" when asserting herself. She wears her brass crest down. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Nuthra grew up listening to her father's many stories. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Dragonborns in the south were limited. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She would like to get married and retire; and wants a kiss

Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Adventurer, Immigrant. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Laughs frequently while speaking

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a large yellow jacket. Her attire stands in sharp contrast to her quarterstaff, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. She has a very tight haircut. Her green unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She wants to meet her childhood hero; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Professionalism, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Family, Adventurer. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Silk rope.

Description: He wears a black vest and prefers blue and violet shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His crest is short and bronze. His fierce red eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: His father raised him in a mountain cabin. He has had some formal singing training, and achieved minor success. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Merchant

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: 150 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Standing 5'11", this man prefers to wear yellow clothing when he does not wear armor. His golden hair is unkempt and raggedy. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Born to a Junk Dealer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Kyle took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up mace and armor he uses now. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears a tattered pair of loose pastel pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She is physically well-built. She keeps her brown fur in a flapper bob. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She shows great sympathy to all travelers. She's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. 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, Cloak is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She now spends her time doing works of charity.

Motivation: She is content; and to find somewhere to settle down

Ideals: Philantrophist, Justice. Flaws: Insomniac, Mundane. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 2000 sp.