Description: An imposing man with a heavy stainless steel prosthetic left hand, he wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his shortbow with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. He keeps his long chestnut hair kept up in a rat tail. His black eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. His temper goes off on the smallest of things. He tends to lash out at those around him.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He was taken from his home at a very young age. He was forced to fight in gladiatorial arenas alongside his partner. They became the best of friends and one day they managed to break out together and then went their separate ways.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich, Slave. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he tends to wear a violet poncho over his likewise colored trousers and shirt. His auburn hair is cut short with large spiked bangs in the front. His face is full, his cheeks are rosy, and he always seems to sport a perfect smile and a twinkle in his gray eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He takes great joy in being the best Fortune-teller in town.

History: When he was but 4 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Fortune-teller.

Motivation: Further expansion of business.

Flaws: Antagonistic, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: He is a small man, but exceptionally fit. He wears a brown cloak and cross-gartered pastel stockings. He has styled his black hair well, parting it to the left. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: Ralf wants to be seen as a stoic, levelheaded, noble Aristocrat, so he tries to act the part. He does a good job, for the most part... He also has developed a complete distrust of the Architect profession.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his mother always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. Through the years after Ralf was born, his mother became increasingly distant from his family, instead choosing to pursue power in the west. Ralf's mother didn't care for him much, and the feeling was mutual. He became a Soapmaker soon after.

Motivation: To be a Architect again; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Athletic, Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Soapmaker

Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted

Possessions: 40 pp. A roughly beaten golden orb (130 gp). 1 Average lock.

Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He is armored in gleaming platemail with gilded edges. A flowing white cape and mantle trimmed with soft black waves gently in the breeze. He has no hair. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He takes his job very seriously, in part because he fears he cannot get a new one. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Map Maker business.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. Wiggan was born on a far northern plains where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Map Maker. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg.

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Rich, Immigrant, Job. Occupation: Map Maker

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 20 pp.

Description: A man with a friendly, welcoming air about him, he prefers to wear flannel. He has purple hair. His ears are large.

Personality: He is business-like. He takes instructions and follows them to the letter. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: Mantus was born in the east. At a young age he loved to build and create. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. He has never given up on his poetry dream.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Spice Merchant and was forced into it by his family; and his spouse's relatives view him with great suspicion

Ideals: Professionalism, Persistence, Artistic. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 400 gp.