Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking southern young adult. He wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. He conceals his warhammer with his veritable burlap sack of a shirt. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He wears his black hair up in a very large beehive style do. His eyes are brown.

Personality: Here is a man who knows he is the smartest in the room. He talks down to others constantly. 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: He was born at the edge of vast plains. When he came of age, he joined a caravan that would eventually take him to the capital. He would practice along the way and, when he arrived, be apprenticed to a Unemployed. He has set out to sabotage the competition.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Impeccable, Fighting. Bonds: Slave, Nature, Job. Occupation: Unemployed

Voice: Raspy

Possessions: 160 gp. 4 Holy water.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears just a brown suit. His red hair is braided into rings. His violet unseeing eyes seem to look past you.

Personality: He fancies himself a trickster and likes to rely on his wits to carry the day. He cares for his older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. He is kind towards other men and children and will generally offer men help without question. Others will generally need to prove themselves to him.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. He always admired arcane-users and wanted to develop the talent, but never had the affinity for it. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He has money and likes to spend it; and his relatives are trying to arrange a marriage

Ideals: Philantrophist, Gifted. Flaws: Disease. Bonds: Family, Rich. Occupation: Bather

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 1000 cp.

Description: He wears a green top hat and green clothes. His green crest is matted, messy, and big. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: A deeply religious man he believes everything happens for a reason. He will do just about anything if he becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this he is easily convinced.

History: He was raised by priests from a young age. A gypsy cursed him at a young age, leading to his ugly appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by dire rats. Shamash was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the dire rats.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and his name or reputation has been wronged in the past by dire rats, and he desires to right it

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Religious, Has a crush, Mentor, Enemies, Slave. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Smoker's lung

Possessions: 330 gp.

Description: A pudgy man standing about 5'3" has a big stupid grin on his face most of the time. He is dressed in a clean yellow cloak covering his clean studded leather. His hair is short and white. This blue eyed easterner is not easily forgotten.

Personality: He will rave to anyone who will listen. He would rather hide behind his crafts than deal with other people.

History: He was born with several neurological imbalances, which makes sleep difficult for him. It may also be what makes him so good at details. While he appears to be a normal Half-Elf, 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 has never given up on his poetry dream.

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

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insane, Shy, Disease, Insomniac. Occupation: Glassblower

Voice: Sore throat, cough

Possessions: 400 gp. Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (800 gp).

Description: He wears tattered old clothes, and he perpetually has his sai ready. His white hair has been sun bleached extensively. He wears crescent spectacles with a black brim.

Personality: He likes to be helpful to his clients. He likes to prescribe proper advice to his clients. Flattery will make him almost putty in your hands.

History: Tûgog 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. When money was particularly tight he was walking through alleys when he overheard a Masseuse hiring some criminals to sabotage a competitor. He made his way to the other competitor and parlayed his knowledge into a job. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Masseuse for the past few years.

Motivation: Sabotage a competitor.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Job, Poor. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Complex vocabulary, royal

Possessions: 50 gp. Moonstone (20 gp). Rhodochrosite (6 gp). Zircon (20 gp).