Description: The man speaks with an almost imperceptible accent. He seems to always be the slightest bit damp as if he got out from a pool a few moments ago. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull brown iron scale mail. He wears a colorful flower in his blue hair. His silver eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He snorts whenever he laughs or is feeling confident. He lacks moral complications. He does what he is told to by employers but not much else. He spends his money on whatever he fancies at the time.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. He found a children's book about a Tiefling Sorcerer who fought for good and justice and never realised it was just a child's story. He modeled his life after the story, seeing himself destined a hero. During his travels, Vassago and his party rested in a cavern that was (unknown to them) infused with powerful dark magic. Upon awakening, Vassago discovered the rest of his party dead, transformed into horrible, mindless undead versions of their former selves. Vassago fled the cavern, stopping for breath at a small pool, and only then realizing his own horrible transformation.

Motivation: To be a Cartwright again.

Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Job, Adventurer. Occupation: Dyer

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 50 pp. Chrysoprase (80 gp).

Description: She is a husky woman, who wears skinny pants and wears a green and grey robe with the hood down. Her crest is green, silky, and of moderate length. Her face is feral with sharp distinguishing features. Her spectacle hidden eyes are a deep gold.

Personality: She has always had a great fascination with Dragonborn culture. She claims to be unscrupulous but at the end of the day she will do what she thinks is right.

History: She was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While she appears to be a normal Dragonborn, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: A strong sense of loyalty to Dragonborn people; and dragonborn compassion

Ideals: Justice, Logical. Flaws: Racist, Insane. Bonds: Attractive. Occupation: Junk Dealer

Voice: Rolls R's

Possessions: 60 gp.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'8" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears rags and sports a simple walking cane. Her long chestnut hair is drawn into a two foot long braid. Judging by the bloodshot nature of her eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine she has not slept for days.

Personality: She is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. She invites people to come help in her community garden.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Grigi grew up listening to her father's many stories. Ostracized due to the psionic powers of her oldest sister, she and her siblings struck out on their own. In the process these unassuming Half-Orcs became a terror of the countryside. She hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: A need for knowledge about a nearby landmark.

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac, Shy. Bonds: Poor, Adventurer. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Jamaican accent

Possessions: 1 Chain shirt.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he tends to wear a heavy leather apron. Coupled with his rolled up shirt sleeves this gives him a very relaxed look. His black hair is thinning but still full. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: Born in the east his family was never financially stable. His mother was a soldier and died while he was still young. Modean was left his mother's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently the stress of being a Layabout has made it difficult for him to sleep.

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

Flaws: Insomniac. Bonds: Job, Slave, Poor, Military, Enemies. Occupation: Layabout

Voice: Uses lots of figures of speech

Possessions: 100 gp.

Description: A well shaped man just over fifty, he wears long strands of ruby and short blue dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. His chestnut hair is heavily combed to the left. His eyes are blue and he is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: Overbrimming with self-confidence, Fivin isn't afraid of most anything. He has a strong dislike to people who do not believe in Elven unity. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: Fivin hails from a village terrorized by brigands. 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: A deep hatred of brigands; and he is greedy

Ideals: Impeccable, Artistic. Flaws: Shy. Bonds: Rich, Enemies. Occupation: Hunter

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 1300 sp.