Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears a shirt and pants that are bristling with pockets overflowing with maps, compasses, and other navigational equipment. She has moderate length gray fur. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: She was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. Harvest was a troubled youth. She spent her days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent her evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Harvest decided she wanted neither the life of her mother nor that of the evil petty criminals she associated with. During her early adolescence, she took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She possesses a valuable artifact that the thieves guild wishes to steal; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Entrepeneur, Optimist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1500 sp. 6 Acid flasks. 6 Acid flasks.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He has a very tight haircut. His green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Eccentric and domineering, Diggory will drive conversation. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: Diggory was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Aristocrat, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Aristocrat in service of a powerful lord somewhere. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Sellsword hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He has recently attracted an admirer that believes he's playing hard to get.

Motivation: He desires power and/or immortality.

Ideals: Extrovert. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Poor. Occupation: Sellsword

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 70 gp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Dwarf, and stands approximately 4'1". He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. Sporting a chestnut mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His violet eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He goes out his way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one he won't accept into his heart. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: He was born in a small desert village. Thradal liked to wander the woods near his home when he was young, something he still likes to do at least once a week. He never liked modest clothing or shoes, so he would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and he developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. He tends to his Map Maker job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: To pay off his debts; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Nature, Job, Debt. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. His brass crest is thinning but still full. His ears are large.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kerkad isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Dragonborn unity. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Fisher business.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was taken from his home at a very young age. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Impeccable, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Hollow voice

Possessions: 600 gp. Jasper (80 gp). Brown-green garnet (160 gp). Red-brown spinel (160 gp). Banded agate (12 gp). Red garnet (160 gp).

Description: He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He carries with him a set of quarterstaffs on his belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. His hair is black and curly. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He does not believe in violence as a means to an end. He is a dedicated Stylist but believes his peers are too gung-ho.

History: Born in the west to a Stylist, Tod learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Stylist for hire.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Pacifist, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. Blue quartz (13 gp). Deep green spinel (50 gp). Azurite (13 gp). Blue sapphire (1200 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.