Description: This northern woman dresses well, wearing blue shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Her clothes are grease stained in places. Her moppish silver hair is in a traditional bowl cut. Her brown eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Jarsali was born with her mother's beautiful face. Jarsali was born on a far northern island where she grew up under the tutelage of her mother, an expert Barkeep. By chance she met her sister recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Barkeep and was forced into it by her family; and her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion

Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Barkeep

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

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she is wearing dark clothing and a heavy breastplate, keeping many of her physical features obscured. She has wavy silver hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She can speak with the recently deceased. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: When she was but 5 years old her parents immigrated from the west. Brilliant and gifted she never wanted to apply herself. She moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Gifted, Philantrophist. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 40 pp. 2 Holy water.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'11" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He has the majority of his body covered in plate. His blonde hair is slicked back into a classic pompadour. His gray eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Kyle isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.

History: Trained by his mother for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature pickaxe.

Motivation: Obtaining odd cultural Human artifacts is his passion; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Bonds: Military, Adventurer. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 2000 cp.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He carries with him a set of bows, each one with a emerald on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He has a long blonde beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are hazel and catlike.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Carpenter work with an outfit from a few towns over. Carpenter work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has worked as a Carpenter like his mother before him.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Fighting, Philantrophist, Professionalism. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Nasally tone

Possessions: 90 gp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she is wearing a long, black, dusty cloak. She has done her best to style her white crest to look like a famous performer. Her half smiles and gold eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, she's a very lovable idiot. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Born in a small village she learned the ways of the warrior from her mother. 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 has gone from town to town till she finds a spot where she can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Slave. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He stands about 5'1" and tends to wear a large black jacket. His right leg appears badly burned and disfigured. He sports a flattop hair cut. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. 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: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it.

Ideals: Gifted, Optimist. Bonds: In love, Rich. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 130 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has dyed his greying red hair a little too much giving a sharp red color. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

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. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. 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. Vanuath fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Optimist, Opinionated, Gifted. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 500 sp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he has a large white mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his brown robe. His blonde hair, when down, is lengthy. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He exudes charisma. He is a tour de force of persuasion. 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 raised happily, as a normal child born to his father and mother. His father taught him the rudiments of the Layabout arts, while his mother instructed him in etiquette, music and courtly manner. From there he went from mercenary job to mercenary job. He has became unsatisfied with his lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Soft and mumbly

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.

Description: He likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His hair is cut close to his head. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He tends to agree with only himself unless someone else's opinion sounds like he can profit from it. He tries to control his temper but he can't always stop himself from what he feels what must be done. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: He was born in the north. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He became a Priest soon after.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Tabaxi people; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Flaws: Antagonistic, Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Priest

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 900 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.