Description: He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Herbalist, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has black eyes and a black hat with a brown feather.

Personality: Abrasive and pushy, he has a hard time making friends. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. In his youth he was part of a gang. He got caught, but did not rat out his comrades and served his time in prison. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day

Ideals: Fighting, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record, Slave. Occupation: Herbalist

Voice: Can't modulate volume

Possessions: 110 gp.

Description: He is of a modest build and height, but he carries himself more imposing than he is. He is wearing the road beaten gear of a warrior. He has brown hair. His silver eyes peer out from beneath his Stetson black hat.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family At a young age both his parents were killed in an accident. His uncle (a powerful person with enemies on both sides of the law) took him in and had him trained in basic self defense. During his travels, Mormo and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Mormo discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Mormo fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Adventurer, Criminal record, Job. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Whispers

Possessions: 1 Breastplate.

Description: He is wearing a tight pastel one piece outfit complete with pants, hood, and a cape. He carries with him a set of longbows, each one with a jet on the hilt. He only wears one on his belt and the other on his back. He keeps his red fur in a flapper bob. His amber eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Human culture. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: Emerald was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his mother was employed at, doing general labor. Over the years he perfected his riding and shooting skills. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He wants to meet his childhood hero.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Adventurer, Poor, Nature. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: 800 sp.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His brown hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He considers himself the perfect gentleman. He makes a point to always show proper etiquette and frequently critiques the etiquette of others. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He grew up in a lower middle class home, but living comfortably wasn't enough. After coming to the age of reason, Frouse took it upon himself to study the psionic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He wants to get laid; and he's in love

Ideals: Impeccable, Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Poor, Has a crush. Occupation: Actor

Voice: Speaks like tongue is numb

Possessions: 90 gp.