Description: This woman wears a fancy black dress, and sports empty pouches on her belt. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: She believes there is no problem she cannot solve with sufficient elbow grease and persistence, if it is the best or most economic solution matters not. She uses her nature as a weapon; she likes to lead opponents to think her in distress.

History: Sybil was born with her father's beautiful face. While she appears to be a normal Human, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She tends to her Carpenter job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Secretive, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His hair is cut close to his head. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the north. He is used to getting what he wants. In part because he is a meticulous planner.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He left for the north, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and a deep hatred of giants

Ideals: Pacifist, Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 6000 sp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a blue vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His grey leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his blue boots flare out at the collars. He wears his auburn hair up in a very large beehive style do. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

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 logical person and will generally grow upset if things defy logic and science.

History: Born in the south to a Apothecary, Randal learned a great deal about his father's area of expertise. He dropped out of school before completing his studies. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Apothecary for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Apothecary responsibilities is difficult; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive, Job. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: 4000 sp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She tends to wear a brown poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She has moderate length white hair. This blue eyed westerner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: She will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken her opponents. Despite her formidable combat skills she remains a coward. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. Her spouse left her for another, whom she beat to an almost bloody pulp. She did not win them back, but she came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

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

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Slave, Immigrant, Poor. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: Just what you see.