Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He very much looks the part of a Shipwright. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. He has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: He was born into a rich family. A serious injury left his mother unemployed and in need of constant care. His family became saddled with debt trying to care for his infirm mother. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and he made a deal with a demon which lead to his current lot in life, and he's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict. Bonds: Job, Rich, Debt. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: This fat northern man has a bulbous nose and tends to wear a large red jacket. His skin is also unnaturally pale. He wears his red hair up. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He tends to his Bowyer job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations he has.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and wants to open a new tavern

Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Shy. Bonds: Job, Slave. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: A woman of a pale complexion, she prefers to wear flannel. She keeps her silver hair in a flapper bob. She has a dull look in her red eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She is kind towards other women and children and will generally offer women help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to her.

History: A child with a great deal of poetry talent her parents made sure she got the chance to thrive. She has had some formal poetry training, and achieved minor success. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature bastard sword.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and she desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Philantrophist, Artistic. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 190 gp.

Description: She wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. She usually doesn't wear a shirt, and she perpetually has her sai ready. Her cinnamon fur is long and unkept. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are green.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a woman enough she will sell her own mother. Money is her most trusted friend.

History: She was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Tabaxis in the north were limited. 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: She is greedy; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: Golden pearl (50 gp).