Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a tattered pair of loose black pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. His violet eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He swings through moods quickly. One moment he is cool and collected, the next he is carried away by passions. He has a minor phobia of water and hates getting wet.

History: Olrok was raised in a hard working conservative environment. His childhood dream was to be a Butcher, but he was a colossal failure. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He is wracked by social anxiety; and to be a butcher again

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Addict, Fearful. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 160 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what she was had she not made sure her armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit she wears dull red sweaters, loose brown pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath her sweater she keeps a concealed hand crossbow, just in case. Her black hair is long and unkept. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: Cocky and sure of herself, she believes she is the best Knight born in the past three hundred years. She disdains her fellow westerners, claiming they make her look unintelligent just for using an accent.

History: From birth she was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. She took every job she could get her hands on, but the opportunities for Halflings in the west were limited. She struck the Knight job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Immigrant, Mentor. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 90 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: Her skin has the orange glow of too much sun. She wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized grey coat. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. Her eyes are a pleasant hazel.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She takes great joy in being the best Soapmaker in town.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Barbena was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Soapmaker.

Motivation: Balancing her hectic life and new Soapmaker responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Mentor. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 10000 cp.

Description: She is a mite stocky and is wearing a long, violet cloak. She has no hair. Her blue eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: She is extraordinarily passive and rarely speaks, let alone speaks her mind. A fanatic, her devotion to her small selection of gods is unquestionable. She claims to be doing their will and will base all her actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: Born in the south to a Barkeep, Jarsali learned a great deal about her father's area of expertise. She worked as a nervous Barkeep and found it very stressful. Being a Barkeep kept her interest for a while, but then she became depressed and bored. So she turned to a secret life of crime, taking increasingly more risks and challenges.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Religious, Job, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

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

Possessions: Just what you see.