Description: A thin woman, she clearly needs to put on some weight, but she still has a lot of muscle. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. Her gold crest is still thick. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. She has zero loyalty and will suck up to whomever is within range, in the hopes of being moved to a better position.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: She wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 2000 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (400 gp). Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp).

Description: She is a paragon of her species. She is larger and stronger than most Half-Elves. Her skin is light but she possesses many brown ritualistic tattoos. She prefers to wear flannel. Her hair is greying and her face has many wrinkles. Her face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her mother gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her mother, who blamed her for driving them apart. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1000 gp. Iolite (80 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. He is physically well-built. He wears a small hat to hide his balding. His fierce violet eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Thamior is a sociable creature first and foremost. He loves to listen to people at length before talking their ear off. He can carry on conversation for hours and will do so. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: He got into the Fisher business at a young age. Thamior abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Extrovert, Logical. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 6000 cp. Silver pearl (80 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp).

Description: He is renowned for his bright white suits and hats. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. He cares deeply for his spouse and does his best to make sure his guests look presentable.

History: Born to a Bowyer, his mother struggled to pay the bills. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His hair is brown and curly. His half smiles and brown eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. His job bores him to no end. He has decided to make it more interesting.

History: Born in the south to a Bricklayer, Rûg learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. He has worked as a Bricklayer like his father before him.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 900 gp. A roughly beaten golden orb (160 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.