Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His hair is cut close to his head. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving 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: Morg was born into a poor family. Growing up, he dreamt of becoming a Wizard, to bring honor to his family’s name. When he came of age, he applied for a position with his town's local guard, looking to work his way up via merit and eventually become a Wizard in service of a powerful lord somewhere. A few years later when the west was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature sai.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Religious, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 5000 cp. Tiger eye turquoise (4 gp).

Description: She has a missing right arm. She tends to wear a white poncho over her likewise colored trousers and shirt. Sporting a auburn mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. Her eyes are amber and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She is envious of other's things. She hoards treasure, art, food, wine, and anything that she so desires. She is obsessed with finding treasure.

History: She served in the navy to pay for her family's outstanding loans. She made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. She has since lost track of the people in her past.

Motivation: To unite with her sister; and obtaining odd cultural dragonborn artifacts is her passion

Flaws: Greedy. Bonds: Adventurer, Military, Family. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 30 gp.

Description: This fat eastern man has a bulbous nose and wears a blue costume with the symbols of strength on his torso. His skin is also unnaturally pale. His auburn hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise gray.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

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. His father was supposedly a charlatan fortune teller, but he insists his father was legitimate. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He is compelled to act according to his religious beliefs; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Flaws: Ugly, Disease, Insomniac. Bonds: Religious, Slave. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. His wide-brimmed hat is riddled with cuts and holes. He is missing an eye and his face is severely sunburned. His one remaining eye shines violet.

Personality: He is overprotective of those who hire his services. He is a great chef.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He always admired martial-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: To protect his home; and to clean up the streets

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Guardian. Occupation: Carpenter

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 80 gp. 1 Darkwood Shield.

Description: A woman with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. She sports green clothing, slightly heavier than average wear. Her crest is copper, silky, and of moderate length. She was beautiful and young once, which still shows through her age, but it is a faded beauty.

Personality: Her voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl she speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of her tone. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Saphara is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. From her teen years she was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on her. She was granted martial powers by her dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and she uses money and sex appeal to get what she needs

Ideals: Athletic, Justice, Gifted. Flaws: Cynical. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Architect

Voice: French accent

Possessions: 300 gp.