Description: His skin is bronze and flawless. He wears a tattered pair of loose brown pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. He is an epitome of beauty. With bright silver hair and a scraggly beard. His eyes are gray and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He never swears and excessively uses polite adverbs when speaking. 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: From birth he was tutored by a cruel and relentless mentor. He couldn't stand his childhood mentor and eventually formed a pact with his mentor's previously failed apprentice to rebel. When their plan failed the mentor lashed out against both of them and fled. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Bowyer and was forced into it by his family; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Ideals: Optimist, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Mentor. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Uses sign language

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears a black shirt, with a blue mid length shorts with blue tights and flats, usually wearing a coat over them. His blue hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a feathered hat. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Akmen was born in the north. At a young age he loved to build and create. Akmen was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He has never given up on his music dream.

Motivation: Revenge; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Artistic, Persistence. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: High pitched and raspy

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. She carries with her a set of lances on her belt, each one with a opal on the hilt. She wears her hair in dreadlocks. Her face is full, her cheeks are rosy, and she always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in her hazel eyes.

Personality: She is cool and collected. She likes to make quips and puns whenever she does anything. She also makes a point to compliment her superiors and flatter them. She is motivated by money and will often try and persuade people to work for cheap. She haggles over everything, upselling her goods and buying cheap. She is persistent in everything.

History: Tagga was born with her mother's beautiful face. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.

Motivation: She is compelled to act according to her religious beliefs; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting, Disciplined, Entrepeneur. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Sleepy voice

Possessions: 50 gp. 1 Banded mail.

Description: What flesh remains visible is marred by burns. She is well dressed, constantly wearing a red suit, tan shirt, and pastel tie. Sporting a brown mohawk this woman's hair draws a lot of attention. She tend to wears goggles to shield her eyes.

Personality: She is fixated on the number 83. She counts her steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. She seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. On top of that she is swayed by a pretty face, and while loyalty to her employer will always come first she doesn't like to hit women.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, she was no stranger to responsibility. She went to a religious school and was inspired by the priests there in charitable deeds. She has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Soapmaker. She hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: To settle down with her crush.

Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Has a crush, Adventurer, Religious. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 600 sp.

Description: She is a woman of bearing and well nourished. She is wearing a long, black cloak. She has dyed her greying brown hair a little too much giving a sharp brown color. Her black eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: The woman has a huge range of feeling. She will range from being happy and joking with the occasional self put down to crying stating how she will be a better person from this day on. She does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: She was born at the edge of vast mountains. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the mountains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the mountains due to the painful memories there. Decarabia took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up glaive and armor she uses now. She now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and she'd like to take her coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Emotional, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, Rich, Job. Occupation: Interpreter

Voice: Pronounces 'its' and 'is' like 'eats' and 'ease'

Possessions: 200 gp.