Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He dresses in tan turtlenecks beneath a grey coat with brown slacks. His hair is red and curly. He wears large thick round spectacles.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. 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 born the only child of a wealthy merchant. Jabbie was born on a far western island where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Bellfounder. He has gone from town to town working and never settling down anywhere, but has fallen for a local Server. He hasn't told them the truth, but wants to settle down with them.

Motivation: He is content; and retire the richest man in the west

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Has a crush, Immigrant. Occupation: Bellfounder

Voice: Soothing and warm

Possessions: 24000 cp. Sard (30 gp). White pearl (130 gp). 1 Banded mail.

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking northern young adult. He typically wears a sleeveless long coat of deep black leather and dull green iron scale mail. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. He sports a long auburn beard, and similarly colored long hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 97. 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. A true patriot, Baz would do anything for his country. He is fiercely protective of his fellow citizens and foreign allies.

History: He was born several months after his father was called into army service. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Insomniac, Insane. Bonds: Slave, Military. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Sensual and smooth

Possessions: 30 pp. Malachite (11 gp). Jade (150 gp).

Description: He wears an old set of leather armor, nicked and torn by the ravages of time and battle. His hair is short and blonde. He has gleaming, smiling green eyes.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He works hard and plays hard.

History: Born in a small village he learned the ways of the warrior from his mother. Quarion was born on a far northern island where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Fortune-teller. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and to fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Antagonistic, Hedonist. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Fortune-teller

Voice: Draws out vowels

Possessions: 2200 sp.

Description: A man of a pale complexion, he wears a pastel cloak and cross-gartered tan stockings. His orange fur is still thick. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is inclined to make off color jokes and interpret anything that could be construed as such as innuendo. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: Born the oldest of a large religious northern family, he was no stranger to responsibility. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has gone from town to town till he finds a spot where he can set up a sustainable business.

Motivation: He is greedy; and expand his business

Ideals: Joker. Bonds: Military, Religious, Job, Rich. Occupation: Shepherd

Voice: Spits words with contempt

Possessions: 2000 sp.