Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'6" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears a yellow armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. Her black 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 is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before her hampering stammer kicks in. She would rather hide behind her crafts than deal with other people.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. A freak accident while working with her Server mother left her crippled. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: She feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world; and money/treasure

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy, Disease. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. With a patchy chestnut beard and wild chestnut hair. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his brown eyes.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Berrian does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Nature. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: Tiger eye turquoise (7 gp). Silver pearl (40 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is a pot bellied western man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears long strands of jet and short pastel dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His red fur is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the west. He pushes his goals aggressively. He is also a coward if confronted.

History: Five was born the youngest of three triplets. His mother disappeared, and while he tried to raise money to find his mother, he was betrayed dozens of times. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic, Pacifist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: Standing 6'2", this woman wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. She has moderate length rusty crest. Her red eyes peer out from beneath her feathered black hat.

Personality: She is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as she rather likes the sound of her voice. Her demeanor is somewhat feminine. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: She was born in a small desert village. A gifted student she started as a Blacksmith, but she got bored and became a Armorer. Days after completing her studies, news broke out that her hometown was attacked by brigands. Mishann was horrified and prayed that her mother was alright. However, she heard that her mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and balancing her hectic life and new armorer responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Masseuse. He keeps his white hair in a flapper bob. His half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. 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 blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. His family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The father sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. He saw this and took pride in his father's willingness to do anything to win. Being a Masseuse kept his interest for a while, but then he became depressed and bored. So he turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Criminal record. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 190 pp. Eye agate (15 gp). Chrysoprase (50 gp). Chalcedony (50 gp). Rock crystal (50 gp). Onyx (50 gp). Star rose quartz (50 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears well tailored suits and hats with beautiful decoration. He is almost always dressed for an outing in high society. He carries a battered monstrous two handed axe and tarnished mace as well. He has styled his golden hair well, parting it to the right. His brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is quiet and anti-social and can barely make it a few minutes in conversation before his hampering stammer kicks in. He is a logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Shy, Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 1000 gp. Gold music box (4000 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears long strands of aquamarine and short grey dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his red hair up. His thin eyebrows rest above his beady hazel eyes.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was born into a rich family. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he is content

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 230 gp.

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He cuts an attractive figure and his suit of old armor is well cared for even if it is obsolete. His hair, while still mostly red, has prominent grey streaks. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He seeks to pay back kindness whenever he gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip he always seeks to do solids for his friends.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. Ostracized due to the druidic powers of his oldest sister, he and his siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Elves became a terror of the countryside. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: To protect his home.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 2100 sp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears a green armored body suit, with a simple brown line shooting up and back down. His rusty crest is heavily combed to the left. His red eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: Azzakh was born in the west. At a young age he loved to build and create. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He found several beat up suits of armor and, cannibalizing spare parts, he put together a working one.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Soapmaker and was forced into it by his family.

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Smooth and feminine

Possessions: 13000 gp. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.