Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky brown painted plate armor. His black hair is heavily combed to the right. He has a dull look in his hazel eyes.

Personality: A grumpy guy he will invite people to lunch so he can critique them. Yet he still seems generally likeable, like a lovable grump. He uses divination through singing.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His divine abilities were realized during a raid on his village. After a long history of fighting, Erias and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: He wants nothing more than to rejoin the army; and he's repulsed by the pc

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military. Occupation: Ploughman

Voice: Italian accent

Possessions: Just what you see.

Description: He is a mite stocky and wears a green vest and prefers yellow and grey shirts. His boots appear to have been at one point steel toed but are quite worn down. He keeps his scarlet crest in a flapper bob. He has gleaming, smiling red eyes.

Personality: He is a melancholic, but persistent worker. He resents family life and as such spurns the advances of admirers. He is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: He got into the Banker business at a young age. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He now owns his own business.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and expand his business

Flaws: Ugly, Depressed, Shy. Bonds: Job, Rich. Occupation: Banker

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 200 gp. Smoky quartz (40 gp).

Description: This man is very fat, and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. He wears a top hat to cover his moderate length chestnut hair. His blue eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is cool and collected. He likes to make quips and puns whenever he does anything. He also makes a point to compliment his superiors and flatter them. A true patriot, Jocelyn would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: When he was but 8 years old his parents immigrated from the north. While he appears to be a normal Human, 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 is untrained/undisciplined, which makes him dangerous.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Disciplined. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Farmer

Voice: Prounounces S like Z

Possessions: 400 sp. Sardonyx (20 gp).

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Half-Elf, and stands approximately 5'10". He wears a yellow coat over a black low-cut shirt, and a deerstalker hat upon his head, and his gloved hand is found clutching a whip. His white hair is still thick. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are white and perfect.

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 misses his home and complains about the freezing weather, even in summer.

History: Nicholas lived on a farm with his mother, near the main road leading to a nearby town. 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. By chance he met his brother recently and the two have been together since.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and to reunite with his absent mother

Bonds: Attractive, Job, Immigrant, Family, Slave. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Spits and sputters

Possessions: 1000 cp. 1 Thunderstones.

Description: A hulking man with gigantic muscles, he typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep brown leather and dull green iron scale mail. His broad hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His hazel eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: He likes to fabricate stories about his past exploits and how crazy he is, but in actuality he is rather bland. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.

History: He was born to a pair of big game hunters, but was frequently ill as a child. After coming to the age of reason, Kilvar took it upon himself to study the druidic arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He hopes to save up enough money to one day pay a cleric to cure him.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things.

Ideals: Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Ugly, Mundane, Disease. Occupation: Crown-heir

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 4000 cp. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.