Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he wears light armors faded through time and improper care. His black hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into his face.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has all his life been fascinated with dancing.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. His parents enrolled him in a Wizard school at a young age so that he could practice his martial talents. He was granted martial powers by his dying brother.

Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he is content

Ideals: Artistic, Gifted. Flaws: Shy, Antagonistic. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 400 sp. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.

Description: This tall, slender man wears just a white suit. His silver hair is kept up in a ponytail inside a wide-brimmed hat. His face is covered beneath a completely black helmet.

Personality: Aside from being a little slow due to sleep deprivation he is generally quite perceptive. He notices little details and can draw good conclusions from them. He will pursue extreme courses of action in the short term, confident that they cannot fail.

History: Born in the south his family was never financially stable. While he appears to be a normal Half-Orc, 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 hasn't been sleeping well lately.

Motivation: To prove his worth to the world; and to get a good night's sleep

Flaws: Insomniac, Insane, Impulsive. Bonds: Poor. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Low rumbling, strings words together

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her morningstar with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt, but does not cut a very imposing figure. She walks with a slouch but will stand straight to her full 4'7" when asserting herself. She sports black long hair. She has gleaming, smiling blue eyes.

Personality: She is highly sensitive about her name. She loathes it, but will not take any guff about it from anyone. She will often invite strangers home for dinner and talk their ears off. She cares deeply for her spouse and does her best to make sure her guests look presentable.

History: She was raised happily, as a normal child born to her mother and father. Her mother taught her the rudiments of the Masseuse arts, while her father instructed her in etiquette, music and courtly manner. When she was little, her rather wealthy family often ventured across the plains to a summer home near a old dungeon. She would wander through that old dungeon 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 plains due to the painful memories there. Emmeline took refuge in the old dungeon and found the beat up morningstar and armor she uses now. Some 8 years later her spouse died after the birth of her son. Heartbroken, Emmeline never married again. Instead she focused her life to raising her son whom she trained as her mother had trained her before.

Motivation: Money/treasure; and wants to have a good time and be beloved

Ideals: Optimist. Flaws: Sensitive. Bonds: In love, Rich, Nature. Occupation: Masseuse

Voice: Speaks in third person

Possessions: 140 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (200 gp).

Description: She is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. She wears tan painted combat armor at almost all times. Beneath her clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. Her black hair is lengthy and is close to two feet long. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She is always cheerful, even with a hangover, and is always willing to go through all sorts of trouble to help her friends. She considers everything a fun event and doesn't hold grudges. She also is a firm believer in the womanly ideal.

History: Her history is one of pain. She was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves her parents kept. She dropped out of school before completing her studies. She routinely visits covens of witches but complains that many are fraudulent and lack true knowledge of magic.

Motivation: To prove her worth to the world; and she is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get her out

Ideals: Optimist, Logical. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Slave. Occupation: Courier

Voice: Puts emphasis on the wrong words

Possessions: 400 gp.