Description: Dark and lean, he is a relatively plain man. He wears dull black sweaters, loose white pants, and alligator leather shoes. Beneath his sweater he keeps a concealed spear, just in case. His head has been shaved. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He never wears the same outfit twice, unless he absolutely has to.

History: His psionic talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He has never given up on his writing dream.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels threatened by others

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: German accent

Possessions: 390 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man wears just a white suit and is in decent physical shape. He has moderate length golden hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: Aggressive, abrasive, and angry, Silvo embodies much of what other species detest in the Halflings. He is vehemently anti-magic. All of it is evil and corrupting in his opinion.

History: Silvo hails from a village terrorized by illithids. While he appears to be a normal Halfling, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by illithids. Silvo was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the illithids.

Motivation: To end his boredom; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Opinionated. Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane, Mundane. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Breathy voice

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a grey vest with golden trim over his white shirt. His black leather gloves and pants are well-kept, and his grey boots flare out at the collars. He is bald on top and has large black tufts of hair around his ears. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.

Personality: He has always had a great fascination with Half-Orc culture. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Clerebold is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. Before the accident, he was one of the most outspoken anti-Half-Orc activists. He was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Half-Orc doctor. He is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

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

Ideals: Athletic, Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Insane, Racist. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 5000 cp. Chrysoprase (40 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is dressed in a clean tan cloak covering his clean studded leather. His auburn hair and beard is wavy and long. His half smiles and hazel eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He has the money to obtain near anything and knows that if you pay a man enough he will sell his own mother. Money is his most trusted friend.

History: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he is greedy

Ideals: Athletic. Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Rich, Mentor. Occupation: Seamstress

Voice: Sounds elderly

Possessions: 210 gp.

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He wears a weathered and beat up set of banded mail beneath an oversized white coat. His silver hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is calm most of the time but flees social interaction. He constantly seizes attention wherever he goes and has come to expect this respect from everyone. He likes to think of himself as merciful, but nonetheless is very strict.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Athletic, Impeccable. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Jeweler

Voice: Creaky witch voice

Possessions: 260 gp.