Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears tan robes with leather pauldrons. Though occasionally she wears more armor. She prefers to carry a shortspear, but if one is not available she will default to her dagger. She has a very tight haircut. Her eyes are amber and beady.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with singing. She constantly tries to fill her life with singing. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Quilla is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: Quilla was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Unemployed hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for her; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Artistic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 6000 cp. Red-brown spinel (110 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Jet (110 gp). 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Chain shirt.

Description: This woman is bedraggled and starved. She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Her hair is short and auburn. Her brown unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She tends to agree with only herself unless someone else's opinion sounds like she can profit from it. She tries to control her temper but she can't always stop herself from what she feels what must be done. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Architect hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. She has never given up on her painting dream.

Motivation: She's repulsed by the PC; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Disease, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. She has wavy black hair. Her face is scarred and worn.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes giants are coming to abduct people. Her temper goes off on the smallest of things. She tends to lash out at those around her.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Ovak grew up listening to her mother's many stories. Her parents were killed by giants in a raid when she was still a young child. The giants captured her, and made her a slave and general play-thing. She was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to her deformed appearance. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Bowyer. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: She has a rivalry with the Church that dominates her actions; and revenge

Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Enemies, Adventurer, Has a crush, Religious. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 110 gp. Red garnet (80 gp).

Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. Her golden hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. She has brown eyes.

Personality: She has a good heart but also a terrible temper. She will forgive often but not before yelling and berating someone for whatever they have done wrong. She is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She eventually got the idea of being the protector of her homeland from reading books, and has made it her duty.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and gnomish compassion

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Guardian. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 600 gp. Freshwater pearl (15 gp). 7 Acid flasks. 7 Acid flasks. 2 Thunderstones.

Description: He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. He keeps his scarlet crest in a pixie cut. His red eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: Nadarr 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. He is a ruthless business man, a trait he acquired from his mother.

History: Nadarr was born in the south. At a young age he loved to build and create. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Extrovert, Entrepeneur, Persistence. Bonds: Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 2000 gp. Jeweled gold crown (6000 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (30 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (600 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Carved bone or ivory statuette (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (100 gp). Old masterpiece painting (1200 gp). A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1200 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). 1 Medium magic item.

Description: This younger middle-aged man wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy golden hair. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. 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: Anselm was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, 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 Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. Some 5 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Anselm never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: In love, Attractive. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 70 gp. Eye agate (13 gp).

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. He prefers to wear flannel. He sports a long chestnut beard, and similarly colored long hair. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He passes on several rewards to people in need. He makes a point to leave places better than he found them.

History: Dreali hails from a village terrorized by illithids. In his 13th year, his parents were killed by a illithids raid, leaving Dreali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and several ex partners dislike his way of doing things and want revenge

Ideals: Optimist, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 300 gp. Peridot (60 gp). Fire opal (1300 gp).