Description: A moderately attractive woman, she wears professional attire. Her chestnut hair is thinning but still full. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Isabella isn't afraid of most anything. She has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Human unity. She uses divination through singing.

History: She was born on a small isolated farm. In her 13th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. She was granted divine powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: She is terrified, and will act out of fear; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 2000 sp.

Description: A woman with a warm, jovial air about her, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her longbow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her blonde hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a butterfly scrunchie. Her green eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She disdains her fellow easterners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. She was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. She never won. She struck the Beggar job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Beggar responsibilities is difficult; and wants to raise her children well

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He wears a simple yellow robe with red stripes complete with hood. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His long golden hair reaches down to his waist. His eyes are a pleasant brown.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. A true patriot, Alex would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Like his father and his brother before him, after school he went straight into learning to become a Guard. He bought a mace and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Slave, Military, Job, Nature. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). Jasper (80 gp).

Description: The dark-skinned man stands 5'6" and wears a blue shirt with thin grey vertical stripes and brown pants. His hair is always cut to a buzz. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He likes to make people angry or surprised. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Gerald is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born in the east, but his parents moved at a very young age to the north. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Enemies. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.