Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears bulky blue painted plate armor. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the right. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady amber eyes.

Personality: She is curt in most of her responses. She prefers to keep her word usage to a minimum to avoid giving away unnecessary information. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Anastrianna was raised in a hard working conservative environment. Ostracized due to the martial powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. She became a Weaver soon after.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty grey coat over it, marred by teas. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His fierce blue eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Morkral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up bastard sword and armor he uses now. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Interpreter and was forced into it by his family; and regain custody of his daughter

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family, Military, Nature. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Silver pearl (100 gp). Jet (100 gp).

Description: He wears an entirely pastel suit with white socks and a vest with buckled shoes. He is portly but not overly obese. His white fur is matted, messy, and big. His hazel eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: Confrontational and typically high on some drug or another. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. His addictions have taken their toll on his wallet, and he has found himself with a great deal of debt owed.

Motivation: He made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly, Addict. Bonds: Military, Debt. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (150 gp). Rock crystal (70 gp). Onyx (70 gp).

Description: He wears a tight fitting grey shirt and pants. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. He has several tiny amethyst earrings on each ear.

Personality: He has a good heart but also a terrible temper. He will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Olunt was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He helped his mother out around the business and became quite the natural. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and wants his loneliness to end

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 330 gp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp).

Description: She wears blue painted combat armor at almost all times. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly monstrous two handed axes and sickles. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. A true patriot, Meriele would do anything for her country. She is fiercely protective of her fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: Trained by her father for as long as she can remember she had it drilled in her head that it was her duty to serve her country. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her father's willingness to do anything to win. She found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, she put together a working one.

Motivation: A rival would like her out of the picture.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 1300 sp.