Description: He wears a robe, a symbol of death around his neck, and a mace on his belt. He carries with him a set of maces on his belt, each one with a topaz on the hilt. His dark red hair is thinning but still full. His black eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.

Personality: He is very quiet and rarely speaks above a whisper. To his fellows he is seen as friendly and intelligent, but is angry and unforgiving to the so called fatcats and any who do and have associated with them.

History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. He has chosen to use the inheritance that was left to him frivolously. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Nicor was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Many giants want him driven away.

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Addict, Shy. Bonds: Enemies, Rich. Occupation: Dilettante

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 25000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A man with a calm yet intense air about him, he is wearing a long, brown cloak. His long blonde hair reaches down to his waist. His amber eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.

History: He was born in the north. Solomon was born on a far northern desert where he grew up under the tutelage of his mother, an expert Bookbinder. He was always very intelligent and has formed a secret society of specialists.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and marry his sister to traveling adventurers

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Addict, Secretive. Bonds: Immigrant, Family. Occupation: Bookbinder

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 100 gp. Red spinel (130 gp). Iolite (40 gp). Black pearl (500 gp).

Description: He is an exceptionally muscular looking eastern young adult. He wears long strands of jet and short violet dresses (or suits) accompanied by the proper stockings and shoes, with gloves of varying lengths. Beneath his clothing is a huge mess of scar tissue. His moppish white hair is in a traditional bowl cut. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are gray.

Personality: Always inclined to offer people food he seems plenty friendly. He is a thrill seeker, he laughs at people and throws down challenges. He is highly competitive and combative.

History: A powerful necromancer made him what he is. He was part of a huge silver rush, which was taken over by a mining company. The company confiscated a lot of silver, but the shipment was lost. He now mingles about in high society.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he has passion for adventuring and risk

Ideals: Philantrophist. Bonds: Rich, Slave, Adventurer, Mentor. Occupation: Baker

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 5000 gp. Brown-green garnet (40 gp). Rhodochrosite (9 gp). Carnelian (70 gp). Black opal (800 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A pudgy woman standing about 4'7" has a big stupid grin on her face most of the time. She wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath her coat. Her hair is cut close to her head. Her violet eyes dart from person to person.

Personality: She has two modes she varies between. On the job she is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job she is a party animal. She will do just about anything if she becomes convinced it is for someone's true love, of this she is easily convinced.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Faral grew up listening to her mother's many stories. In her formative years she discovered how persuasive she was. She began using that to her advantage selling useless wares at inflated prices. She ran away from her former home and has been making her living as a Mercenary for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand her business.

Ideals: Entrepeneur. Bonds: Job, Has a crush, Adventurer. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Speaks with lips pursed

Possessions: 19000 cp. 1 Superior lock. 1 Superior lock. 1 Bullseye lantern.