Description: This eastern man likes to wear ponchos typically of a light brown in addition to tight pants. His clothes are grease stained in places. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has a dull look in his violet eyes.

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. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. In his 15th year, his parents were killed by a gnolls raid, leaving Veit alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and further expansion of business

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He wears a green top hat and green clothes. He wears his purple hair up. His silver eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He is ready at a moment's notice to give into his darker urges. He is a real pyromaniac and does not care who the fire hurts. He often ends up burning people alive in the fires he starts.

History: The child of a Crown-heir, who enjoyed hunting, Cimer was taken on many hunting expeditions. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Sage. He became a Sage soon after.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Flaws: Addict, Mundane, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature, Job. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 600 sp. Silver pearl (120 gp).

Description: This woman is dressed in earthy colors with a tan and white handkerchief worn on her right side. She is muscular with a powerful set of arms. She keeps her chestnut hair in a flapper bob. Her fair skin shows little sign of her aristocratic breeding.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She pushes her goals aggressively. She is also a coward if confronted.

History: Gifted from a young age, Meriele studied abroad. Her parents enrolled her in a Warlock school at a young age so that she could practice her psionic talents. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she is wracked by social anxiety

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her black hair is singed and shortened. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Carlin speaks confidently about a variety of topics with grace. She is clearly well-traveled and educated. Carlin enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: Carlin hails from a village terrorized by brigands. Her first spouse was a Fletcher, they had one son, but her spouse won total custody. Without her spouse to temper her she grew out of control. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to brigands demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: A deep hatred of brigands.

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Hedonist. Bonds: Poor, Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks with a cold

Possessions: Just what you see.