Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 6'2" when asserting himself. He keeps his black crest in a flapper bob. He has red eyes and a black hat with a red feather.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he has a rivalry with the church that dominates his actions

Flaws: Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This slender man stands about 3'0". He wears tight fighting clothing, which leaves very little to the imagination. He has no hair. His eyes are violet and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He is soft-spoken, optimistic and speaks nonstop, as he rather likes the sound of his voice. His demeanor is somewhat feminine. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He is a Yochlol in disguise. Curran abandoned his home at a very young age, living in the fields and plains. He survived everyday through hunting and stealing from passersby. He did whatever it took for him to survive. He spent several years traveling with his friend, before both settled down to enjoy the fruits of their adventures.

Motivation: To reunite with his old friends; and he's looking for his big break

Ideals: Fighting, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Insomniac. Bonds: Adventurer. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: She appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Orc, and stands approximately 6'5". She wears baggy white pantaloons and a pastel scarf, and her gloved hand is found clutching a ceremonial dagger. Her blonde hair is cut short. She has gleaming, smiling amber eyes.

Personality: Her tongue was cut out and she uses sign language. She is lazy and tries to find solutions quickly.

History: Baggi was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. When she came of age, she joined a caravan that would eventually take her to the capital. She would practice along the way and, when she arrived, be apprenticed to a Servant. She then took over the family business and is one of the better Servant for hire.

Motivation: Her religion dominates her actions; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Flaws: Disease, Lazy. Bonds: Poor, Job, Religious. Occupation: Servant

Voice: Slow speaker

Possessions: Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: The woman speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. She seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if she got out from a pool a few moments ago. She wears a white vest and prefers grey and tan shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her silver hair is well kept. She wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: She has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. She is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with her big mouthed big gutted partner. Her partner is her best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Sold as a small child to a slaver, Ovak was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. She was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. She has became unsatisfied with her lot in life, and decided to take up adventuring.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant, Adventurer, Slave, Mentor. Occupation: Barrister

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 cp. Aquamarine (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.