Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty tan coat over it. He has a small bristly mustache and wavy white hair. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was born the only child of a wealthy merchant. In his formative years he discovered how persuasive he was. He began using that to his advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. He then took over the family business and is one of the better Slave Trader for hire.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 200 sp.

Description: She tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with her rolled up shirt sleeves this gives her a very relaxed look. She is portly but not overly obese. Her hair is short and black. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. She lacks restraint and is impulsive. She jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: Her martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, her parents had her trained. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She was granted martial powers by her dying brother.

Motivation: Meet up once more with her childhood friend; and she wants to meet her childhood hero

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Religious, Adventurer. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Mousy voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. Bloodstone (40 gp).

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she dresses in white turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with black slacks. Her hair is chestnut and very short. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: She is not truly malevolent, but she is obsessed with music. She constantly tries to fill her life with music. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Maegan was born the youngest of three triplets. She was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. Her spouse died of illness and she inherited everything. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: Wants to raise her children well.

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Bonds: Attractive, Family, Rich. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Timid voice

Possessions: 1000 cp. A roughly beaten golden orb (30 gp).

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a brown vest and prefers black and pastel shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. His gray fur is kept up in a ponytail inside a deerstalker hat. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. A fanatic, his devotion to his small selection of gods is unquestionable. He claims to be doing their will and will base all his actions on whether or not they would be pleasing to the gods.

History: He was raised in a white middle class family as the only child. Spear was orphaned to a temple shortly after his birth. He was raised by the temple staff to care always for others above himself and to hold his god always in his heart. 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 is content; and he is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic, Mundane. Bonds: Religious. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: Just what you see.