Description: With black face paint in a stripe pattern across her face, she wears a yellow broad hat and yellow clothes. Her red hair is cut jaggedly and amateurishly. Her hazel eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a physically imposing light-skinned man. He is typically in his Bounty Hunter uniform. His silver hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is quite rude, and likes to deride his opponents skill and shout insults at them. He is a great chef.

History: Born to a Sellsword, his father struggled to pay the bills. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Bounty Hunter.

Motivation: To be a Sellsword again.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He wears dull black sweaters, loose red pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed morningstar, just in case. His crest is gold and very short. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He is mildly Dragonborn supremacist, though he does not identify as such. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and a strong sense of loyalty to tiefling people

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Racist, Insomniac. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 6000 sp. Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1400 gp). A miniature golden chest with tiny emeralds lining the top (150 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (700 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1400 gp).

Description: He is typically in his Fletcher uniform. His skin is fair and his fingers are delicate and long. His black hair is cut short. This hazel eyed southerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Half-Elf in existence. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: The child of southern immigrants he idolized his mother. In his 16th year, while out on a day-trip, he returned to find his hometown burning and destroyed. He found his mother impaled in their home, and his father beheaded. He saw the man who walked out, and charged him in a blind rage. The man easily evaded and defeated him, leaving him to live broken and terrified. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Hedonist, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 20000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He is dressed in earthy colors with a green and brown handkerchief worn on his left side. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his bronze crest in a flapper bob. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Rivaan hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his dancing career. He disdains his fellow northerners, claiming they make him look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: He was born into a rich family. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He has never given up on his dancing dream.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1500 gp. Chrysoprase (80 gp). Peridot (80 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Chrysoberyl (160 gp).