Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt. She has a slight overbite and is overall scrawny. Her white hair is heavily combed to the left. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 41. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born to a Apothecary, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Junk Dealer hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She used her abilities to travel the world and help people.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor, In love. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 40 gp.

Description: She wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. She carries with her a set of spears, each one with a jet on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her hair is short and brown. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is mildly Dwarf supremacist, though she does not identify as such. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Valida was born with her mother's beautiful face. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Dragonborn activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Dragonborn doctor. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 140 gp. Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She wears a tattered pair of loose green pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. Her crest is silver and curly. Her gold eyes peer out from beneath her feathered green hat.

Personality: She cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with her opinion, she thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, she can get violently argumentative. She enjoys reading and quiet.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Rezena was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. A freak accident while working with her Butcher father left her crippled. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants her loneliness to end.

Ideals: Opinionated, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Poor, Mentor. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: She wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has slicked back golden hair. Her eyes are brown and beady.

Personality: A deeply religious woman she believes everything happens for a reason. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Vadania hails from a village terrorized by dire rats. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by dire rats. Vadania was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: Revenge; and her name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and she desires to right it

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3100 sp.

Description: 5'0" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His hair is short and white. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 88. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Morthos fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: 200 gp.