Description: He wears just a black suit. His red hair is long and unkept. He has a tattooed face.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. He also is a firm believer in the manly ideal.

History: He was born in a small island village. His homeland was ravaged by war and he spent much of his life rebuilding it. 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 seems to be bored by most things.

Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Impulsive, PTSD. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Thin and wheezing

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With white face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he typically wears black cloth garments or leather armor. His feathered hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His face is scarred and worn.

Personality: He does not believe in betrayal or weakness as things to be tolerated. The war was a terrible time for him, and Mozikth does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: Mozikth was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. 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. 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 wants nothing more than to rejoin the army.

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Ugly, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 80 pp.

Description: He is a pot bellied southern man with a big hulking figure and broad shoulders. He tends to wear a large violet jacket. His brown hair is braided into rings. His green eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.

History: He was born in a small plains village. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Human people; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Racist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 60 gp. 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His blonde hair is unkempt and raggedy. His eyes are likewise blue. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends he is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy himself. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: A powerful slaver made him what he is. 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. He was recently attacked on the road and savagely beaten by bandits.

Motivation: He is terrified, and will act out of fear; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Military, Mentor. Occupation: Doctor

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This man is dressed in a clean brown cloak covering his clean studded leather, and sports empty pouches on his belt. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a jovial happy person, but he is convinced people are living their lives too quickly. He keeps company with all sorts of races to see how they think and challenge minds foreign to his own.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Optimist, Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 140 gp.