Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are green.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. A friendly and beautiful Half-Orc, he is rarely seen without a few beauties around his arms. Though a playboy in all rights, he is no lame duck.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious western family, he was no stranger to responsibility. 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. 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: His religion dominates his actions.

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Attractive, Religious. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 1000 sp.

Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic right hand, he wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. He has styled his purple hair well, parting it to the right. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He resents people who mock his appearance or him, so he has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. He struck it rich when he found rare goods in large quantities. He has built up a small fortune and can afford his own way.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Cold and demanding tone

Possessions: 100 gp. Golden yellow topaz (600 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Coral (160 gp).

Description: This northern woman has a large pastel mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her black robe. Her clothes are grease stained in places. She wears a wide-brimmed hat to cover her moderate length gray fur. Her eyes are amber and catlike.

Personality: She is quiet and reserved most of the time, but warms up to people very quickly. Around friends she is liable to tell dirty jokes and enjoy herself. She is accommodating to her spouse and as such limits her hospitality. She is brave and levelheaded in the face of danger and has proven herself a capable leader.

History: She was a bastard born out of an affair, and her mother always resented and mistreated her for it out of spite. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to her current location. Some 7 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Beast never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Wishes to resurrect an old love; and she's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Joker. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Immigrant, In love. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Breastplate.

Description: This slender woman stands about 6'3". She wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with Stetson hat. Her crest, while still mostly scarlet, has prominent grey streaks. Her gold eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She likes to fabricate stories about her past exploits and how crazy she is, but in actuality she is rather bland. Her respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to her, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, she tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in her reactions to snap at those who irritate her, Tatyan is combative with any and all who dare try her patience in the slightest.

History: She got into the Blacksmith business at a young age. Before the accident, she was one of the most outspoken anti-Tiefling activists. She was mortally wounded, saved by a kind and fast-acting Tiefling doctor. She now owns her own business.

Motivation: She'd like to take her coworkers down a peg; and her relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Justice. Flaws: Mundane, Racist. Bonds: Job, Family. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Half-Plate. 1 Banded mail. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: She wears a robe, a symbol of the four houses of cards around her neck, and a whip on her belt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 5'6" when asserting herself. She has styled her silver hair well, parting it to the right. She wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: She loves telling others what to do and how they should feel about things. She cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: Born to a poor family in the city she treasured whatever gifts she got. In her youth she was a Spy, and wanted to be a champion fighter when she grew up. She was working during a period of war, and as one of the natives she lived in fear of joining the others in being slaughtered. She saw the brutality and swore off her fighting aspirations, taking her younger sister on her back after seeing her parents die, and fled the country. Recently a tribe of drow attacked the village and all able bodies who could hold a blade were quickly armed and sent to the walls. Jacoba fought at the side of some of the regions greatest heroes but was never overshadowed.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and she made a deal with a demon which lead to her current lot in life, and she's becoming increasingly nervous about it

Ideals: Fighting, Opinionated, Philantrophist. Flaws: PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Scottish accent

Possessions: 1200 sp.