Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears baggy black pantaloons and a grey scarf. He wears a broad hat to cover his moderate length blue crest. He has gleaming, smiling gold eyes.

Personality: He is a sleazy, sleazy guy. He has no qualms about using his powers of suggestion to get people to do what he wants. 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: Raised by wardens he was only a novice when dire rats swooped upon their monastery and killed most of the order. At some point he was captured by dire rats and was tortured. After several years of this he finally managed to escape. 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: Revenge; and his religion dominates his actions

Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Religious, Enemies. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Australian accent

Possessions: 500 sp. Hematite (4 gp).

Description: He wears light armors faded through time and improper care. He wears a colorful flower in his silver hair. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Corkitron 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. Corkitron decided he wanted neither the life of his father 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. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Criminal record. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 50 gp.

Description: Her skin is bronze and flawless. She wears a tan shirt, with a grey mid length skirt with grey tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. She is an epitome of beauty. Her hair is blonde, silky, and of moderate length. Her otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: She is overprotective of those who hire her services. To her fellows she is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: Jarsali was born into a poor family. Growing up, she dreamt of becoming a Sorcerer, to bring honor to her family’s name. When she came of age, she applied for a position with her town's local guard, looking to work her way up via merit and eventually become a Sorcerer in service of a powerful lord somewhere. In her 15th year, her parents were killed by a goblins raid, leaving Jarsali alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, she was adopted. She has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to goblins demanding more tribute than usual.

Motivation: Several ex partners dislike her way of doing things and want revenge; and she desires power and/or immortality

Bonds: Attractive, Guardian, Enemies, Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 300 sp. 1 Everburning torch.

Description: A woman with a friendly, welcoming air about her, she wears long strands of amber and short black dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Her white crest is drawn into a tight pony tail with a clover scrunchie. Her gold unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: She is witty, but her monotone delivery comes off as unnerving Harann enjoys physical pleasures, and is well known for her love of warm baths in the hot springs near the town.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Apothecary arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has built up a small fortune and can afford her own way.

Motivation: She has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Disease, Hedonist. Bonds: Rich, Military. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A moderately attractive woman, she does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when she can avoid it. Her fur is brown and curly. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is a hateful person. She taunts others and blames them for her problems. She uses divination through singing.

History: The child of southern immigrants she idolized her mother. Since her mother passed away years ago, her father had doted on her, and she came to think her herself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by her attractiveness, a trait in which she easily excels the other women of her town. She left for the south, certain she would find work there.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1 Banded mail.