Description: He is in excellent shape and wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. Sporting a golden mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His fierce hazel eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: He's a bit of a prankster. He knows he is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. He uses his nature as a weapon; he likes to lead opponents to think him in distress.

History: He was born in a small island village. 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 was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of philosophers.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Athletic, Joker. Flaws: Secretive. Bonds: Nature, Attractive. Occupation: Miner

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 5000 cp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He wears baggy white pantaloons and a brown scarf. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. His fair skin shows little sign of his aristocratic breeding.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family 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. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and 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

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record, Guardian. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1600 sp.

Description: A well shaped woman just over fifty, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her bow with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Her hair is black and curly. Her eyes, though not visible through her cowl, are black.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk she knows how to make people feel guilty. She cannot deal with unfamiliar people for more than a few minutes at a time and if they persist she will grow angry at them.

History: She was born in a small island village. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the island to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the island due to the painful memories there. Shava took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up bow and armor she uses now. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: To end her boredom; 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

Flaws: Depressed, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: A woman with a cold, calculating air about her, she is wearing a long, blue cloak. Her white hair is braided into rings. Her thin eyebrows rest above her beady violet eyes.

Personality: While she acts the brute, she is far gentler than she would appear. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: Dalaba lived on a farm with her father, near the main road leading to a nearby town. Being born in the west, she completed her medical training abroad so as to avoid the war. She returned after the war having achieved medical proficiency. She was a general practitioner in the west for years, until she, through no fault of her own, lost a patient who had a very powerful family. Rather than risk reprisal she made her way south. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and to reunite with her absent father

Ideals: Fighting, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 70 gp. Cloth of gold vestments (170 gp).