Description: He is in excellent shape and is perpetually draped in fineries, but all of this concealed by his earthly robes.. His crest is silver, silky, and of moderate length. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He can't help but pocket interesting objects he comes across

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. Sethrekar 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. Sethrekar decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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 has recently gotten a pet goose that steals things from people.

Motivation: A rival would like him out of the picture; and he feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Military. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: He dresses well, wearing white shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. Sporting a white mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His blue eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: Bork was born with his father's beautiful face. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: He feels threatened by others.

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 100 sp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: This northern woman's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, she slurs her words together. She wears long strands of amethyst and short tan dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. With wild auburn hair. Her eyes are brown and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is quite gentle and does not know the full extent of her strength. She works very hard to maintain that gentleness. She loves her children and doesn't want them to worry about her. She loves to share her music with anyone who is interested.

History: She was born into a rich family. She moved from fad to fad and when she turned 15 she discovered music. Due to her spouse's obsession with being a Ruler they were divorced and she won custody of their son. She worked as a Brewer, and she later adopted a second son.

Motivation: Her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage; and regain custody of her son

Ideals: Disciplined, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Family. Occupation: Brewer

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mason. Her brown hair is cut short. Her eyes are likewise blue. Her teeth are white and perfect.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dwarven culture. She does not mind isolation but does not hate company and attempts to receive them as best as possible.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. As a young adult she joined a group advocating for an improvement in Dwarven conditions. She was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Her spouse's relatives view her with great suspicion; and regain custody of her daughter

Ideals: Extrovert. Flaws: Racist, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Family. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: Just what you see.