Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). He keeps his blue crest in a pixie cut. His ears are large.

Personality: He is witty, but his monotone delivery comes off as unnerving His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ildrex is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. 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 moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

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

Ideals: Joker, Justice, Fighting. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 8000 sp. Obsidian (15 gp). Amethyst (80 gp). Alexandrite (200 gp). Rich purple corundum (700 gp).

Description: She has a large yellow mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into her red robe. She is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly daggers and crossbows. She has shaved her head bald. She has amber eyes and a yellow hat with a red feather.

Personality: She is a melancholic, but persistent worker. She resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. As long as the job gets done she does not care how it got done.

History: Margery was born to in a poor docking district. She spent her early days working in the same smith shop her father was employed at, doing general labor. In her 14th year, while out on a day-trip, she returned to find her hometown burning and destroyed. She found her father impaled in their home, and her mother beheaded. She saw the woman who walked out, and charged her in a blind rage. The woman easily evaded and defeated her, leaving her to live broken and terrified. Recently she has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: She has comitted a past crime that haunts her to this day; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Professionalism. Flaws: Depressed, Fearful. Bonds: Criminal record, Poor. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: 300 sp. White pearl (120 gp). Citrine (60 gp). Red-brown spinel (120 gp).

Description: A man with thick toned arms and a paunchy gut. He is wearing a perfectly clean shirt and pair of pants. His silver hair is heavily combed to the right. His violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The war was a terrible time for him, and Gilthur does not often speak of it. When he does, he does so with a strained expression and tears in his eyes.

History: He got into the Glassblower business at a young age. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Gilthur was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Glassblower for the past few years.

Motivation: Balancing his hectic life and new Glassblower responsibilities is difficult.

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Attractive, Military, Job. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 140 gp.

Description: He wears silk and lounges about seductively. He is physically well-built. He keeps his long scarlet crest kept up in a rat tail. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: Friendly and accommodating he would invite many more into his home than his spouse would be comfortable with if they did not express concern about it. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. From his teen years he was always beautiful and desirable, so people have always doted on him. He hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out.

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Selfish. Bonds: Attractive, Slave. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Soft and melodious

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: With green face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he very much looks the part of a Weaver. His black hair is unkempt and raggedy. His brown eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: He is not truly malevolent, but he is obsessed with writing. He constantly tries to fill his life with writing. He invites people to come help in his community garden.

History: Roondar was born to in a poor docking district. He spent his early days working in the same smith shop his father was employed at, doing general labor. He sought a place where he would be rewarded solely on the merits of his skills. This search led him directly into Weaver work with an outfit from a few towns over. Weaver work suited him well, and with each successful project, he earned more gold and more respect from his peers. He inherited the family business which he has now maintained for 12 years.

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

Ideals: Artistic, Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Weaver

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

Possessions: 17000 sp.