Description: Dark and lean, she is a relatively plain woman. She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her long red hair reaches down to her waist. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. She has all her life been fascinated with painting.

History: She grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. Her mother was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but she insists her mother was legitimate. She struck the Sailor job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and wants to open a new tavern

Ideals: Artistic, Fighting. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Religious, Job. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is dark but he possesses many blue ritualistic tattoos. He wears a robe, a symbol of magic around his neck, and a rapier on his belt. He keeps his chestnut hair in a flapper bob. He was beautiful and young once, which still shows through his age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: He hates Humans with a passion. As such he is filled with self loathing. He refers to his adoptive father for almost all things he is unsure about, which are numerous. He is very much still a child and has not developed a drive for self-dependency.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. Being born in the north, he completed his medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. He returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. He was a general practitioner in the north for years, until he, through no fault of his own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal he made his way west. Due to his spouse's obsession with being a Stylist they were divorced and he won custody of their daughter. He worked as a Farmer, and he later adopted a second daughter.

Motivation: Wants to raise his children well; and to unite with his sister

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Military. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is wearing a long, pastel cloak. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his glaive, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a rose on it. His brown hair is knotted and matted. His eyes are likewise brown. His teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: He is erratic and paranoid. He believes drow are coming to abduct people. He takes great pride in his work and is very well organized. His planner is full of calendar events.

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. He always admired necromantic-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Glassblower.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Enemies, Job, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: 100 gp. Rose (50 gp). Coral (120 gp).

Description: A 5'3" northern man, he likes to wear brown tank tops with black pants. He keeps his auburn hair in a flapper bob. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon 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 island due to the painful memories there. Balimaar took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up hand crossbow and armor he uses now. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Engraver.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear.

Flaws: Insane, Fearful. Bonds: Job, Nature. Occupation: Engraver

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.