Description: He is a man of bearing and well nourished. He wears tight fitting pants and leather jackets. He usually doesn't wear a shirt. His head has been shaved. He tend to wears goggles to shield his eyes.

Personality: He is irascible and easily irritated. He can see the true alignment of people by looking at them, and uses this to pass judgement.

History: He served in the navy to pay for his family's outstanding loans. His father was a soldier and died while he was still young. Kilvar was left his father's suit of armor and trained in its use and care. Recently he has begun working with bootleggers and crooks.

Motivation: He doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes; and he feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Criminal record. Occupation: Animal Trainer

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 300 gp.

Description: A plain young-adult woman, she wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her greatsword with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She has styled her blonde hair well, parting it to the right. Her eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: She can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. Her home and work are filled with various knick knacks she has acquired through the years. She cares a great deal for her adopted teenage daughter.

History: A studious child she never was much for a social life, not because she was unlikable, but because she did not seek it out. She has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to her frivolously. Some 6 years later her spouse died after the birth of her daughter. Heartbroken, Creega never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her daughter whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Many goblins want her driven away; and to reunite with her absent mother

Ideals: Gifted. Bonds: Family, Rich, In love, Enemies. Occupation: Barber

Voice: Speaks with back of mouth

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears baggy brown pantaloons and a grey scarf. His fur is gray and very short. His eyes are likewise hazel. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: His voice, at times compared to that of a Nymph, lambasts those who consider themselves "civilized" with snide, belittling remarks; the subtle growl he speaks with growing louder in doing so, one can find it most pronounced, despite the otherwise natural purity of his tone. He works hard and plays hard.

History: He was born in a small desert village. He was married off to the eldest child of a minor noble. His spouse died of illness and he inherited everything. He knows his nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but him.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and money/treasure

Flaws: Ugly, Cynical, Hedonist. Bonds: Nature, Rich. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Rhymes sentences (sorry)

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His dark red hair is lengthy. His white eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He speaks before he thinks and is too direct. He tends to be very friendly, and is drawn to music, the smells of food and wine, and out-door festivals.

History: He got into the Marshal business at a young age. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. He became a Marshal soon after.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and balancing his hectic life and new marshal responsibilities is difficult

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Job, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Mumbles to self between sentences

Possessions: 170 gp. Moss agate (10 gp). 1 Disguise kit.

Description: She wears suspenders and black workpants. Her shirt is tan, and she wears a heavy black leather apron most of the time. She carries with her a set of kukris on her belt, each one with a emerald on the hilt. She wears her white crest down. Her fierce gold eyes like to dwell on things.

Personality: She hates Dragonborns with a passion. As such she is filled with self loathing. She dislikes loud distracting noises, but is overall hospitable. Her biggest love is that of knowledge and as such will purchase any books or pay to listen to tales that travelers might have.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Tailor arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. Megren liked to wander the woods near her home when she was young, something she still likes to do at least once a week. She never liked modest clothing or shoes, so she would wander the woods barefoot and lightly dressed, and she developed a good sense of balance and learned how to climb and swim well. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: Half-Elven compassion; and she has money and likes to spend it

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Rich, Nature. Occupation: Tailor

Voice: Farmer accent

Possessions: 400 sp. Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (300 gp). 1 Half-Plate.