Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears an entirely brown suit with grey socks and a vest with buckled shoes. His red hair is still thick. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. He moves from fascination to fascination almost instantaneously. If something can keep his interest for a month it is impressive.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Hedonist, Mundane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: She is a small woman, but exceptionally fit. She wears a green coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a Stetson hat upon her head. Her crest is cut close to her head. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She has schizophrenia that causes her to hear things that aren't there and will sometimes respond to them. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: She was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for her. It may also be what makes her so good at details. Her family was being driven out of business by several neighboring competitors. The mother sought out extralegal help and others began closing their doors. She saw this and took pride in her mother's willingness to do anything to win. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she will attempt to ambush and attack anyone she thinks she can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. if successful, she will try to sell them to her slave-trader contact

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insomniac, Disease, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a beer of some kind. He is constantly adorned with expensive silk clothing, often dyed in bright red and brown, and wears rings and necklaces with large, colorful gems, marred by beers. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. His spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gray.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is a very good compulsive liar and kleptomaniac.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Bhevek was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Bhevek decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

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 he is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich, Criminal record. Occupation: Guard

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 3000 cp. White pearl (110 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. She dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. She keeps her silver hair in a pixie cut. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is cautious and jumpy. She reacts to every sound and lacks any concept of subtlety.

History: Born in the north to a Miller, Tomph learned a great deal about her mother's area of expertise. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She tends to her Miller job now, and dutifully fulfills any obligations she has.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Fearful. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job. Occupation: Miller

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 700 sp.