Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He dresses well, typically a more casual-formal manner. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a Stetson hat. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. 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: Born to a poor family in the city he treasured whatever gifts he got. Since his mother passed away years ago, his father had doted on him, and he came to think her himself as special and better than other people in town. A notion that was reinforced by his attractiveness, a trait in which he easily excels the other men of his town. He leaves a trail of broken hearts and full pockets wherever he goes.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he loathes his own lifestyle

Flaws: Insomniac, Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Slave, Poor. Occupation: Spy

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: 1800 sp.

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. His brown hair is matted, messy, and big. His eyes are likewise green. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is mildly Elf supremacist, though he does not identify as such. On top of that he is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to his employer will always come first he doesn't like to hit women.

History: His mother raised him in a mountain cabin. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. He bought a axe and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: Dragonborn compassion; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears long strands of ruby and short green dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. She is physically well-built. Her brass crest is thinning but still full. Her half smiles and red eyes are beguiling and draw you in.

Personality: She is a woman who does what she needs to. She will acquiesce to black mail and extortion to avoid trouble. She has a taste for the finer things and spends a great deal of money on luxuries, some more exotic than others.

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. Her mother was a soldier and died while she was still young. Tatyan was left her mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. She struck the Cook job and began her own company from there.

Motivation: She is greedy; and she has money and likes to spend it

Bonds: Rich, Attractive, Criminal record, Military, Job. Occupation: Cook

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 600 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: This woman is tall and muscular. She wears a blue vest and prefers black and green shirts. Her boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her eyes are likewise violet.

Personality: She never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. She is a bit of a xeno-phobe, disliking non-Elves.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She was taken as a slave by a traveling circus and forced to perform Since then, she has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: She is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out; and wants to work out more often

Ideals: Athletic, Optimist. Flaws: Ugly, Racist. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Performer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: An imposing woman with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right leg, she wears a black tunic with grey highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around her shoes. She has wavy chestnut hair. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is a Stylist first and foremost. She believes firmly that knowledge should be universal. She spends most of her days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There she gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: She was born in the south. There was a wharf not far from home where she often wandered off to fish. She has drifted apart from her friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature warhammer.

Motivation: She is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and balancing her hectic life and new stylist responsibilities is difficult

Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Immigrant, Nature, Criminal record. Occupation: Stylist

Voice: Speaks through clenched teeth

Possessions: 230 gp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.