Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Bricklayer. His head has been shaved. His eyes are a pleasant green.

Personality: The man has a huge range of feeling. He will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how he will be a better person from this day on. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Joker, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Emotional. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: This woman stands a little under 4'9" and is a bit bulky. She is very muscular particularly in the legs. She wears brown trousers with white and blue striped suspenders. She wears various colorful collared shirts. Her golden hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. Her brown eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. When triggered she is a bloodthirsty maniac, stopping at nothing and killing everything for almost an hour.

History: Born in the north to a Servant, Rohesia 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 has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Servant.

Motivation: She is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences her actions; 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: Passionate. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Criminal record, Job, Attractive. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: He stands about 4'10" and wears a yellow tunic with tan highlights, and long yellow pants that bunch up around his shoes. His right hand appears badly burned and disfigured. His chestnut hair has been sun bleached extensively. He has a dull look in his gray eyes.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a old dungeon. He would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and he was stranded inside. His family spent the next few days looking for him, and could only assume he was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Immeral took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up crossbow and armor he uses now. He routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Gifted, Logical. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He is a physically imposing dark-skinned man. He dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy brown hair. His brown eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: Traubon 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. He was an adventurer many years ago and he formed a blood bond with his Half-Elven companion (his 'brother'). 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: Wants to open a new tavern; and meet up once more with his childhood friend

Ideals: Optimist. Bonds: Religious, Poor, Adventurer, Job. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 60 gp.