Description: 6'4" and muscular, this southern man wears black painted combat armor at almost all times. His rusty crest is matted, messy, and big. His gold eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He's since become an addict/alcoholic.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Ugly, Addict, Cynical. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Low and grunting

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His chestnut hair is still thick. He is baby faced.

Personality: He is enamored with his job. He loves it. He likes the challenge and he likes helping those less fortunate than him. Energy wise he seems alert and responsive.

History: Born in the north his family was never financially stable. His childhood dream was to be a Carpenter, but he was a colossal failure. He became a Stableman soon after.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Professionalism. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Job, Poor. Occupation: Stableman

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1600 sp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. She carries with her a set of kukris, each one with a opal on the hilt. She only wears one on her belt and the other on her back. Her chestnut hair is still thick. Her voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: Born to a Miller, her mother struggled to pay the bills. While she appears to be a normal Tiefling, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She has since married many spouses, only to have them die. She claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: She is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: In love, Poor. Occupation: Shoemaker

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 3000 sp.

Description: He wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. He has a moderate pudge and is not very fit. His long dark red hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He is a very happy person and has lots of energy. To put it simply, he's a very lovable idiot. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He struck the Carter job and began his own company from there.

Motivation: Wants to have a good time and be beloved.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Carter

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: Just what you see.