Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he dresses in collared shirts and wears a proper scarf over his head. His silver hair is long and unkept. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He is a great chef.

History: He was born blind and as such lacked many opportunities for work. He inherited a moderately successful company from his father. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Shy, Disease. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Apothecary

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 150 gp.

Description: A stocky darker skinned woman, she wears a robe, a symbol of strength around her neck, and a spear on her belt. She has wavy golden hair. She has gleaming, smiling violet eyes.

Personality: She trusts no one. She is not readily capable for forgiveness and her ire never leaves her. The war was a terrible time for her, and Barbena does not often speak of it. When she does, she does so with a strained expression and tears in her eyes.

History: Barbena lived on a farm with her mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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 was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching her a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Slave Trader and was forced into it by her family; and she wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Depressed. Bonds: Military, Family. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dutch accent

Possessions: 270 gp. 3 Antitoxin.

Description: His left side is far more bruised and cut up than his other. He wears a simple tan robe with red stripes complete with hood. He has wavy red hair. His eyes are green and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He is frequently practicing swordplay.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He has worked as a Priest like his mother before him.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and to be a shepherd again

Flaws: Ugly, Disease. Bonds: Job, Military, Rich. Occupation: Priest

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

Possessions: 2000 cp. Black velvet mask with numerous citrines (70 gp).

Description: He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his spear, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a clover on it. He has a silver handlebar mustache and slicked back silver hair. His green eyes are slightly larger than normal.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: He was born to loving parents in a slum to the north. His spouse left him for another, whom he beat to an almost bloody pulp. He did not win them back, but he came to a realization. To get what you want from life, you must take it. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Shy, Insomniac. Bonds: Attractive, Poor. Occupation: Butcher

Voice: Pronounces O like U

Possessions: 400 gp. 1 Superior lock.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned woman, she wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition. Her silver hair is thinning but still full. Her hazel eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: She resents people who mock her appearance or her, so she has learned to be the meanest son of a gun. She is able to make almost anything out of random pieces of junk.

History: She was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. When the war came and ruined her parents she was left adrift. She was a hard woman then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. She hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure her.

Motivation: She feels that her past leaves her morally obligated to help; and to unite with her brother

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Disease, PTSD. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Ruler

Voice: Speaks with lower jaw sticking out

Possessions: 400 sp.