Description: A man with a warm, jovial air about him, he wears a fancy black suit. He keeps his red hair in a flapper bob. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He was an apprentice working in his mother's forge. He has since married many spouses, only to have them die. He claims to not be responsible.

Motivation: Revenge; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Justice. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 160 gp.

Description: He is a husky man, who wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized tan coat. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

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

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Tharivol was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Tharivol decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He used his abilities to trick people and travel the world for free.

Motivation: He feels that his past leaves him morally obligated to help.

Ideals: Passionate. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Criminal record. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 240 gp. 1 Bullseye lantern.

Description: 6'2" and lanky with angular features, he is an attractive figure. He wears grey trousers with green and brown striped suspenders. He wears various colorful collared shirts. His silver hair is thinning but still full. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: Roger hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his poetry career. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. After a long history of fighting, Roger and his spouse have recently divorced.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Religious, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 500 sp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty white coat over it. He wears his silver hair up in a very large beehive style do. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the desert to a summer home near a large cave. He would wander through that large cave 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 desert due to the painful memories there. Fulbar took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up spear and armor he uses now. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and he's repulsed by the pc

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 40 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.