Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist. She has wavy golden hair. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: The child of western immigrants she idolized her father. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Elven activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Elven doctor. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is typically in her Navigator uniform. She has wavy white hair. Her green eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. She also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. She receives visions of the future at random moments

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Job, Attractive. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Low range voice

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Human, and stands approximately 5'11". He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat, and his gloved hand is found clutching a falchion. His hair is white and curly. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He loves teas. He is very sensitive about his face. To blow off anger he lifts weights and to control his otherwise explosive temper he works out a lot.

History: Born in the south to a Shoemaker, Theodoric learned a great deal about his mother's area of expertise. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Elven activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Elven doctor. He's also a talented Detective, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: Elven compassion.

Ideals: Athletic, Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. His golden hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. His violet eyes peer out from beneath his top violet hat.

Personality: He believes mankind has become decadent and spoiled by the march of civilization and an end should come to life as we know it. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Adran was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. He has been saving his money to try and buy his sister's freedom.

Motivation: Regain custody of his daughter; and doesn't want to be a blacksmith and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Athletic, Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He dresses in black turtlenecks beneath a brown coat with blue slacks. His chestnut hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his amber eyes.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 39. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and he uses money and sex appeal to get what he needs

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Rich. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized brown coat. He carries a battered trident and tarnished monstrous two handed axe as well. His blonde hair is long and unkept. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his father. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 1700 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She wears bulky tan painted plate armor. Her hair is long and brown with streaks of auburn, and is pulled back with small tan clips. Her green eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: Born in the north to a Mayor, Cumpen learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. Her parents enrolled her in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that she could practice her necromantic talents. She has achieved small success as a Mayor.

Motivation: To find somewhere to settle down; and she seems to be bored by most things

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Emotional, Mundane. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Mayor

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Half-Orcs. His skin is light but he possesses many tan ritualistic tattoos. He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 94. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He has a hair trigger and will fly into rage over the tiniest perceived slights.

History: Bolg was born the youngest of three triplets. Bolg was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bolg decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. After a long history of fighting, Bolg and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Baker

Voice: American accent

Possessions: 1 Silk rope.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing black cape and mantle trimmed with soft brown waves gently in the breeze. His black hair has been sun bleached extensively. His gold eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

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 is a big fan of imagination and believes people should spend more time reading and writing.

History: Born in the south to a Fisher, Thamuz learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Fisher work with an outfit from a few towns over. Fisher work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To be a Mason again; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Athletic, Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Fisher

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 370 gp. 3 Antitoxin.