Description: This late middle aged woman wears a black cloak and cross-gartered green stockings and is in decent physical shape. She sports white long hair. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She considers herself a woman of culture and sophistication. She likes a good challenge to her wits. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Through the years after Ovak was born, her mother became increasingly distant from her family, instead choosing to pursue power in the east. Ovak's mother didn't care for her much, and the feeling was mutual. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and she doesn't get along with people that don't share her tastes

Ideals: Impeccable, Justice, Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insomniac. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sage. Her chestnut hair is braided into rings. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is a Sage first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She is stubborn though. She always likes to keep a trick up her sleeve. She likes to fight dirty and will kick and punch below the belt if she feels she even has a chance of losing.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered singing. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Sage.

Motivation: She has decided she is irredeemable; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Job, Criminal record, Mentor, Family. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 900 gp.

Description: This younger middle-aged man is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing green cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze, and a wedding ring on his left hand. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a card scrunchie. His black eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Bather born in the past three hundred years. He is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes him no end of embarrassment.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He tends to his Bather job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Forgetful, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, In love, Job. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 300 gp. Lapis lazuli (16 gp). Golden pearl (140 gp). Chalcedony (20 gp). Bloodstone (20 gp).

Description: He is wearing a long, brown, dusty cloak. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. With a patchy golden beard and wild golden hair. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: Calm and collected, he is a well trained Mortician. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. As a young child he wandered into the woods despite his father's warnings against it. Afterwards he claimed he had encountered drow who tried to eat his hand. He's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and to be a detective again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 90 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (20 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2400 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp).

Description: Runty and weak-looking, she wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized black coat. Her black hair is unkempt and raggedy. She has a tattooed face.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She loves teas. She is very sensitive about her face. To blow off anger she lifts weights and to control her otherwise explosive temper she works out a lot.

History: She was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. A gypsy cursed her at a young age, leading to her ugly appearance. She was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Greedy. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 32000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: The light-skinned woman stands 5'2" and wears a white costume with the symbols of strength on her torso. She has a very tight haircut. She is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She is a ruthless business woman, a trait she acquired from her father.

History: Her mother raised her in a mountain cabin. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and she is content

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: Her right side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around her ears. Her eyes are likewise gray. Her teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She refers to her adoptive mother for almost all things she is unsure about, which are numerous. She is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Her first spouse was a Mayor, they had one daughter, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. Recently a tribe of giants attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Hrathy fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To reunite with her absent mother; and marry her brother to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Family, Immigrant. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 230 gp. Chalcedony (70 gp).

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left leg, she is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright green and red, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems. She has rusty crest. This red eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She considers herself the protector of her home. She feels this is her duty and calling. Her brief stint in the army gave her the idea she was invincible and that she is the toughest woman alive.

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 spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She tends to her Mercenary job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is unsatisfied with her job; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting. Bonds: Rich, Guardian, Military, Job. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 8000 gp. Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (130 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (130 gp). Gold music box (2000 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (200 gp). A necklace of small pink pearls (1000 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1900 gp). Solid gold idol (800 gp). Jeweled electrum ring (2000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (130 gp). Embroidered and bejeweled glove (2000 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (200 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (130 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

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 a black armored body suit, with a simple blue line shooting up and back down. Her auburn hair is singed and shortened. Her ears are large.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Born in the west to a Layabout, Gaaki learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. Her childhood dream was to be a Miller, but she was a colossal failure. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Layabout for the past few years.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Slave, Job. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.