Description: This man is moderately tanned and has just the faintest trace of an accent. He has a large grey mantle and cape that has been intricately interwoven into his black robe. His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His brown eyes lackadaisically let the world flow into them.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 91. He counts his steps and bites of food to keep in track with it. He seems to be used to being ignored and not questioned about it. He does not trust anyone and sleeps with one eye open.

History: Heir to a fortune, his parents put a great deal of effort into curing his disease. A few years later when the east was not economically sound they moved to his current location. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is greedy.

Flaws: Insane, Insomniac, Disease. Bonds: Immigrant, Rich. Occupation: Sculptor

Voice: Hard of hearing, loud

Possessions: 20 gp.

Description: She has a missing right leg. She wears a tattered pair of loose tan pants, a matching torn shirt, and a visible pair of similar condition same color briefs. She has shaved her head bald. Her eyes are violet.

Personality: She likes to make people angry or surprised. More though she will beg to come along on any journeys. She will attempt to stowaway on any ship she can in the hopes that it will get her further away.

History: Pyntle was born in the south. At a young age she loved to build and create. Her parents divorced when she was young, and her father gained full cudstody. She was regularly beaten by her father, who blamed her for driving them apart. One night she noticed a nearby shooting star which she hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. She has done her darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: She wants random interesting trinkets and junk, hates to throw anything away; and she is unsatisfied with her job

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Poor, Slave. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 800 sp. Deep blue spinel (300 gp).

Description: He is an average looking southern male in his early mid-life. He wears a faded coat and loose pants complete with small hat. He has wavy gold crest. His eyes are likewise red.

Personality: He can speak with the dead, and doesn't see much difference between the living and dead. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.

History: He is the product a well kept family trust fund and as such has never really known need. 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 Architect. He has achieved small success as a Architect.

Motivation: He is content; and to be a stylist again

Ideals: Gifted. Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Rich, Job. Occupation: Architect

Voice: Scandinavian accent

Possessions: 110 gp. Red-brown spinel (160 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 5'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears dark leathers with embroidery. She has a long red ponytail with little hanging trinkets. Her eyes are gray and she is always smoking a pipe.

Personality: She swings through moods quickly. One moment she is cool and collected, the next she is carried away by passions. She is submissive, is generally bored by everything, but will take part in whatever people ask of her. She is by nature obliging.

History: The child of a Layabout, who enjoyed hunting, Shautha was taken on many hunting expeditions. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the forest to a summer home near a large cave. She would wander through that large cave and adventure through it for days. One day while adventuring a terrible storm took place and she was stranded inside. Her family spent the next few days looking for her, and could only assume she was dead when it came time to leave. The family never returned to the forest due to the painful memories there. Shautha took refuge in the large cave and found the beat up scythe and armor she uses now. She has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: She is wracked by social anxiety; and she feels threatened by others

Ideals: Passionate, Justice. Flaws: Shy, Fearful. Bonds: Nature. Occupation: Mason

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 500 gp.