Description: She is an average looking southern female in her early mid-life. She wears tattered old clothes. Her blonde hair is thinning but still full. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She goes out her way to put a smile on everyone's face. There's no-one she won't accept into her heart. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: Ida was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. She struck it rich when she found rare goods in large quantities. 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.

Ideals: Optimist, Logical, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 30 pp. Rhodochrosite (12 gp). 3 Smokesticks. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking western young adult. He wears a black collared shirt and pastel pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day he will do what he thinks is right.

History: He comes from a rich western family. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. Some 6 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Solomon never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his mother had trained him before.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave, Rich, In love. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 80 pp. Sapphire pendant on gold chain (1300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He usually wears his tan robe and has his falchion always slung over his shoulder. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Clerebold was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. His mother was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insane, Lazy. Bonds: Slave, Attractive. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: 800 gp. 1 Banded mail. 1 Masterwork studded leather. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: This slender man stands about 5'5". He wears tattered old clothes. With a patchy brown beard and wild brown hair. This violet eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He misses his glory days as an athlete. He does not mind his job, but it is boring in comparison. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: 500 gp.