Description: This younger middle-aged man is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his left side, and a wedding ring on his left hand. He is bald on top and has large auburn tufts of hair around his ears. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 37. 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 all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. He always admired divine-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. Some 9 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Clerebold never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: In love, Immigrant. Occupation: Cartwright

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 700 gp.

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her hair, while still mostly auburn, has prominent grey streaks. Her face possesses mild wrinkles. Her smile is extraordinarily sincere though she does not smile often.

Personality: She is business-like. She takes instructions and follows them to the letter. She lacks moral complications. She does what she is told to by employers but not much else. She spends her money on whatever she fancies at the time.

History: Avelina lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Her father disappeared, and while she tried to raise money to find her father, she was betrayed dozens of times. She became a Shipwright soon after.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and balancing her hectic life and new shipwright responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Fighting, Professionalism. Bonds: Slave, Job, Family. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 5000 sp.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'8" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a black suit, white shirt, and brown tie. Her auburn hair is wavy and long. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She likes to be helpful to her clients. She likes to prescribe proper advice to her clients. She seeks to pay back kindness whenever she gets the chance. Whether it be in the form of unwanted serenades or the latest gossip she always seeks to do solids for her friends.

History: She was born in the west. Alice was born on a far western desert where she grew up under the tutelage of her father, an expert Tailor. 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 share knowledge with the world; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Ideals: Philantrophist, Persistence, Logical. Bonds: Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 500 gp. Bloodstone (30 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. She is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a chestnut mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She has a dull look in her gray eyes.

Personality: She barks her statements quickly and with little fuss. She prefers small words and is at her heart utilitarian. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: A powerful wizard made her what she is. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. During her travels, Emeny and her party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Emeny discovered the rest of her party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Emeny fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing her own horrible transformation.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she feels threatened by others

Flaws: Terse, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Adds syll-ab-les for em-pha-sis

Possessions: 6000 sp.