Description: He is a mite stocky and typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep white leather and dull brown iron scale mail. His golden hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a skull scrunchie. His eyes are violet and catlike.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He would like to get married and retire; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Impeccable. Bonds: Has a crush, Religious, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His hair is white and very short. His eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Sold as a small child to a brothel owner, Aust was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. At a young age he wooed the heart of his future spouse and the two had a long relationship before they wed. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and his religion dominates his actions

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Mentor, In love. Occupation: Beggar

Voice: High pitched, excited

Possessions: 120 gp. Moss agate (8 gp).

Description: He is in excellent shape and is wearing a long, grey, dusty cloak. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He loves justice and goodness and right action. Anyone who does not fulfill this criteria perfectly will no doubt get a lecture from him. He is the most sanctimonious self-righteous Dwarf in existence. He receives visions of the future at random moments

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. His druidic abilities were realized during a raid on his village. As of late he has set up a hidden staging nest where he ambushes people he hires for escort.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Mentor, Criminal record. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Spanish accent

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Crowbar.

Description: This man stands a little under 6'5" and is a bit bulky. He is very muscular particularly in the legs. He wears a black coat over a white low-cut shirt, and a top hat upon his head. His long blue crest is drawn into a two foot long braid. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. He is susceptible to being scared and is in actuality easily frightened. He likes to tell stories.

History: When he was but 6 years old his parents immigrated from the east. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and to be a banker again

Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Adventurer, Immigrant, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: Just what you see.