Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a tan vest and prefers white and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. She wears her auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. Her eyes are likewise violet. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Quilla was born in the east. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her mother was a mechanic, and taught her how to fix just about anything. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love.

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 700 sp.

Description: She wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. Her hair is silver and curly. Her eyes are white and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She's also a talented Shepherd, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Find a way to reverse the transformation of her brother.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Military, Family, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Scratchy, weak

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is well dressed, constantly wearing a pastel suit, brown shirt, and grey tie. He carries with him a set of spears on his belt, each one with a amber on the hilt. His orange fur is heavily combed to the left. His green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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. 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: He was born in the south. When Fragrant reached his early adolescence his Tabaxi father passed away. Feeling disconnected from the small nearby village afterwards, he decided to travel. His rounds led him into the Army with a few individuals who would become his life-long companions. Recently a tribe of goblins attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Fragrant fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 700 gp. Lapis lazuli (11 gp).

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a worn and beaten armor. Her hair is dark red and curly. Her eyes are likewise silver.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep her interest for a month it is impressive.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her father and mother. Her father taught her the rudiments of the Sailor arts, while her mother instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Her psionic abilities were realized during a raid on her village. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Athletic. Flaws: Hedonist. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: White opal (900 gp). Chalcedony (60 gp).

Description: She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. She carries with her a set of hammers, each one with a amber on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. 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 will rave to anyone who will listen. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born to a Interpreter, her father struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Elf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. Recently a tribe of brigands attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Mialee fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: She seems to be bored by most things; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Forgetful. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering her clean studded leather. Her hair is blonde and curly. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quiet and unassuming. She ignores others and carries on with her job unassumingly. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: She comes from a rich northern family. Her father was very strict, and drilled into her lessons on being the perfect lady. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Philantrophist, Impeccable. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Stutters

Possessions: 1600 gp. Rock crystal (70 gp). Golden yellow topaz (400 gp). Freshwater pearl (9 gp). Hematite (9 gp). Coral (120 gp). Peridot (70 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: She wears a suit in poor condition. It has not been laundered in sometime and has been worn in activities one would not normally wear a suit during. She is portly but not overly obese. Her silver hair is well kept. She has a dull look in her blue eyes.

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. She is a bit of a macho woman and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: Her druidic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. When she grew older, she became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. She began work as a mercenary for hire. She would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: She desires power and/or immortality; and meet up once more with her childhood friend

Ideals: Persistence, Fighting, Gifted. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 9000 sp.