Description: She wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). She carries with her a set of spears on her belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. Her white hair is smooth and relatively long. 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 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 Map Maker business.

History: Born to a Servant, her father struggled to pay the bills. When money was particularly tight she was walking through alleys when she overheard a Map Maker hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. She made her way to the other competitor and parlayed her knowledge into a job. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Fighting, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 4000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This petite short woman is perpetually holding a sweet of some kind. She typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep green leather and dull brown iron scale mail, marred by sweets. Her chestnut hair, when down, is lengthy. 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 quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: She was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of her parents. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and she is greedy

Ideals: Disciplined, Professionalism. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Squeaky

Possessions: 400 gp.

Description: He has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his grey robe. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a aquamarine on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. With bright chestnut hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He takes great joy in being the best Miller in town.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the plains due to the painful memories there. Alexandre took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up longbow and armor he uses now. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

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

Ideals: Fighting, Passionate. Bonds: Job, Nature, Slave. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 600 gp. Zircon (50 gp).

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears a simple yellow robe with black stripes complete with hood. His golden hair is thinning but still full. His gray eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: Percival hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. 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: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A freak accident while working with his Ruler father left him crippled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Optimist, Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 500 gp.