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 is generally well dressed albeit a few years behind the times. He has a white handlebar mustache and slicked back white hair. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. 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 the west. 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 now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: He is content.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Immigrant, Military. Occupation: Adventurer

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 20 gp.

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 a simple violet robe with blue stripes complete with hood. His head has been shaved. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He also has developed a complete distrust of the Mortician profession.

History: He got into the Slave Trader business at a young age. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He has a crush on the local Mortician; and he would like to get married and retire

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical. Bonds: Job, Has a crush. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 260 gp.

Description: He wears a large hat to cast shadows over his face and wears ponchos to better hide his body. He has shaved his head bald. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are green.

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 spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. When he was little, his rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a ruined castle. He would wander through that ruined castle 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 mountains due to the painful memories there. Eberdeb took refuge in the ruined castle and found the beat up greatsword and armor he uses now. When his spouse passed he lost his only source of income but claims to his daughters to still be retired.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Selfish. Bonds: Adventurer, Nature, Family. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 pp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average woman, she is not imposing. She is bundled in multiple layers and is prepared for a desert trek wearing a turban that covers her face most of the time. Her golden hair is smooth and relatively long. She wears a mask on her face.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She plays an instrument quite well.

History: Pyntle was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her mother was employed at, doing general labor. A freak accident while working with her Locksmith mother left her crippled. She remains aloof and afraid to be herself due to all the ideals others have placed upon her.

Motivation: An old rival family wants her found; and find a way to reverse the transformation of her sister

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Shy, Disease. Bonds: Poor, Family. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Gruff and masculine

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: His right side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He prefers to wear the grand gowns of high society. He carries his fan with him everywhere and carries himself as the perfect gentleman. His golden hair is matted, messy, and big. He has gleaming, smiling gray eyes.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Dwarves.

History: He comes from a rich southern family. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Spice Merchant work with an outfit from a few towns over. Spice Merchant work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Spice Merchant.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern.

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Rich, Job. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 370 gp.