Description: She wears silk and lounges about seductively. Her skin is fair and her fingers are delicate and long. Her long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Tailor, Jarsali learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Half-Elves in the north were limited. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Tailor for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears tattered old clothes. Her hair is cut close to her head. She is missing an eye and her face is severely sunburned. Her one remaining eye shines amber.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: She was born in the east. 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. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Joker, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He wears a brown coat over a pastel low-cut shirt, and a broad hat upon his head. His brown fur is braided into rings. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Sensitive. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1200 gp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied northern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty brown coat over it. His long white hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Fletcher. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fletcher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fletcher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Fletcher

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

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for his hunting needs. His moppish chestnut hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes are a pleasant violet.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. 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, Thervan is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was raised happily, as a normal child born to his mother and father. His mother taught him the rudiments of the Navigator arts, while his father instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by brigands, and he desires to right it

Ideals: Joker, Justice. Bonds: Rich, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: 8000 cp.