Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a robe, a symbol of the sun god around her neck, and a sickle on her belt. She has slicked back blonde hair. Her blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

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. When she's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, she's doing painting.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. After coming to the age of reason, Orla took it upon herself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, she was labeled a dark omen and banished from her homeland. She's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic, Addict. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Pronounces difficult words wrong

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. Her brown hair, when down, is lengthy. Her brown eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

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 always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove her into the Soapmaker business.

History: Orla lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Adventurer, Rich. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: This exceptionally lanky man very much looks the part of a Barkeep. His golden hair is still thick. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. 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: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was granted martial powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Dwarven compassion; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Slave, Military. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 3 Holy water.

Description: This man wears a blue coat over a brown low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, and sports empty pouches on his belt. His hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: He has a rivalry with the Church that dominates his actions.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, In love. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: Her left side is far more bruised and cut up than her other. She wears bulky black painted plate armor. She has slicked back chestnut hair. Her eyes are likewise blue.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. From there she went from mercenary job to mercenary job. 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: Balancing her hectic life and new Marshal responsibilities is difficult; and retire the richest woman in the south

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She is typically in her Apothecary uniform, and carries spears. Her chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears an eyepatch.

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 also has developed a complete distrust of the Bookbinder profession.

History: She got into the Apothecary business at a young age. She helped her mother out around the business and became quite the natural. She has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This younger middle-aged woman wears a brown broad hat and brown clothes, and a wedding ring on her left hand. She wears her beige fur down. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is erratic and paranoid. She believes orcs are coming to abduct people. Around other people she will do her best to conceal her emotions and appear jolly.

History: She got into the Server business at a young age. Flame abandoned her home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. She survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. She did whatever it took for her to survive. 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 is terrified, and will act out of fear; and sabotage a competitor

Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: In love, Enemies, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Server

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she typically wears brown cloth garments or leather armor. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. She has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She has a small toy that she constantly fidgets with.

History: Falkrunn was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She was one of the best in her class, and was picked up by her current employer. She quickly showed her capability and was soon promoted to a head role. She tends to her Armorer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to be a bounty hunter again

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He stands about 6'5" and usually wears his brown robe and has his trident always slung over his shoulder. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long beige fur kept up in a rat tail. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is highly sensitive about his name. He loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: His arcane talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. Being born in the west, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the west for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way south. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Courier they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Stableman, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Sensitive, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: Just what you see.