Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is renowned for her bright pastel dresses and hats. Her white hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born several months after her mother was called into army service. Over the years she perfected her riding and shooting skills. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and she has passion for adventuring and risk

Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Nature, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 600 gp.

Description: This southern woman is abnormally tall. She wears a black vest with golden trim over her white shirt. Her brown leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and her black boots flare out at the collars. Her whole body is exceptionally muscular. Her red hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a broad hat. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 95. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her father always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. Her childhood dream was to be a Bricklayer, but she was a colossal failure. She has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out.

Flaws: Insane, Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Slave, Job. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man stands a little under 5'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers his face most of the time. He has styled his silver hair well, parting it to the right. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. 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, Dean 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. His father had invested heavily in several trade routes and wanted him to inherit them. He left for the east, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and money/treasure

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Red-brown spinel (60 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1300 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he wears a yellow tunic with red highlights, and long brown pants that bunch up around his shoes. He has a long chestnut beard with little hanging trinkets. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is shy and timid. He has not had much interaction with people and is skittish around them. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

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. A freak accident while working with his Layabout father left him crippled. He guards a vault combo very seriously as well as the key needed to open it.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and doesn't want to be a carpenter and was forced into it by his family

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Disease, Shy, Secretive. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 500 gp.