Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears pastel painted combat armor at almost all times. He wears a Stetson hat to hide his balding. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: In the realm of puns, he cannot help himself. He feels obliged to make them. He has all his life been fascinated with poetry.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. He moved from fad to fad and when he turned 15 he discovered poetry. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Joker, Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: 3'0" and muscular, this southern man wears dark leathers with embroidery. His long brown hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His gray eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He shows great sympathy to all travelers. He's the type to buy drinks and listen to their stories. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He now spends his time doing works of charity.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Religious, Mentor. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears tan leather gloves, a tan jacket, and tight pants. She is an epitome of beauty. Her red hair is styled in orderly dreadlocks. Her green eyes peer out from beneath her top tan hat.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Masseuse born in the past three hundred years. She also has developed a complete distrust of the Slave Trader profession.

History: Her parents moved while she was still in utero so she is the first generation to be born here. Like her father and her brother before her, after school she went straight into learning to become a Masseuse. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature dagger.

Motivation: She made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it; and obtaining odd cultural dwarven artifacts is her passion

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Adventurer, Debt. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: She is a physically imposing light-skinned woman. She prefers to wear fine silks, though has several suits of combat armor for her hunting needs. Her golden hair is heavily combed to the left. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady green eyes.

Personality: She is enamored with her job. She loves it. She likes the challenge and she likes helping those less fortunate than her. She is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. While she appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is greedy

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Military, Religious. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: Just what you see.