Description: He wears dark leathers with embroidery. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his morningstar, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a dagger on it. His hair is always cut to a buzz. His blue eyes have a joyful gleam in them most of the time.

Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. He inherited a moderately successful company from his mother. Under his leadership it has flourished, and using capital from his venture he effectively owns an entire region. He eventually got the idea of being the protector of his homeland from reading books, and has made it his duty.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and he is a bit of a kleptomaniac

Flaws: Depressed. Bonds: Military, Rich, Guardian, Criminal record. Occupation: Sage

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 4000 cp.

Description: He appears as an extremely gaunt Tabaxi, and stands approximately 6'4". He dresses well, wearing brown shirts, loose pants, and blazers most of the time, and his gloved hand is found clutching a kukri. His long red fur is drawn into a two foot long braid. His eyes are likewise copper.

Personality: He is happy with his job as a Dilettante. He turns his eye from what people do, preferring to live and let live. When he's not drinking or sleeping the drinks off, he's doing singing.

History: He was born at the edge of vast island. Brilliant and gifted he never wanted to apply himself. He has worked as a Dilettante like his mother before him.

Motivation: He is unsatisfied with his job; and expand his business

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Bonds: Attractive, Job, Nature. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Old thin voice

Possessions: 300 sp. Tiger eye turquoise (12 gp).

Description: He is dressed in earthy colors with a white and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his falchion, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. He sports a flattop hair cut. His amber eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is quiet and unassuming. He ignores others and carries on with his job unassumingly. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family His childhood dream was to be a Bounty Hunter, but he was a colossal failure. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He has comitted a past crime that haunts him to this day; and he wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane, Greedy. Bonds: Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Blacksmith

Voice: Slurs words

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: This late middle aged man does not wear sleeves and tends to eschew shirts when he can avoid it and is in decent physical shape. He wears a deerstalker hat to cover his moderate length black hair. He wears an eyepatch.

Personality: He is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help his friends. He considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. He has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Orsik 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. Orsik was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Orsik decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. Since then, he has sought to make the best of life.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac.

Ideals: Optimist, Justice. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record. Occupation: Body Guard

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 60 gp.

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 is dressed in a clean blue cloak covering his clean studded leather. His blonde hair has been sun bleached extensively. He is very pretty but has cold, dead eyes.

Personality: He is intelligent and cunning, but he will too often allow his rage to get the better of him. He will lose his cool and rely on brute force to carry the day. He is obsessed with a lost civilization.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. His parents divorced when he was young, and his father gained full cudstody. He was regularly beaten by his father, who blamed him for driving them apart. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He's looking for his big break; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Immigrant, Attractive, Adventurer. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Boston accent

Possessions: 90 gp. Brown-green garnet (130 gp).