Description: He is a paragon of his species. He is larger and stronger than most Humans. His skin is light but he possesses many green ritualistic tattoos. He likes to wear grey tank tops with green pants. His red hair is drawn into a tight pony tail with a rose scrunchie. He has blue eyes and a grey hat with a green feather.

Personality: Chad hangs on like a leech to those who appreciate him. It was this clingy personality that held back his writing career. 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: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Chad was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. He has had some formal writing training, and achieved minor success. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Marshal for the past few years.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Artistic. Bonds: Slave, Mentor, Job, Military. Occupation: Marshal

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 80 gp.

Description: Wearing a closed helm and plate, one would not know what he was had he not made sure his armor was more form fitting than normal. Outside of the suit he wears a yellow collared shirt and brown pants. He accessorizes with a black scarf around the waist and a strap diagonally across his shirt. With bright blonde hair and a scraggly beard. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He cares much about the opinion of others, both in good and in bad: when keeping in line with his opinion, he thinks highly of the other person, but when opinions clash, he can get violently argumentative. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: Balimaar hails from a village terrorized by brigands. In his 11th year, his parents were killed by a brigands raid, leaving Balimaar alone in the world. After a stint in an orphanage, he was adopted. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by brigands. Balimaar was horrified and prayed that his mother was alright. However, he heard that his mother had died fighting off the brigands.

Motivation: Revenge; and someone believes him a fraud

Ideals: Opinionated, Fighting. Flaws: Impulsive. Bonds: Enemies. Occupation: Tanner

Voice: Deep voice with rolling R's

Possessions: 200 gp.

Description: He wears a simple blue robe with violet stripes complete with hood. His hair is short and black. He is baby faced.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He lacks restraint and is impulsive. He jumps in and acts without thinking all too often.

History: His martial talent manifested at a young age. Aiming to upstage a rival house, his parents had him trained. After coming to the age of reason, Halimath took it upon himself to study the martial arts in their entirety; because of this, he was labeled a dark omen and banished from his homeland. He left for the south, certain he would find work there.

Motivation: He feels the way he acts is they only way to get by in the world; and he doesn't get along with people that don't share his tastes

Ideals: Gifted, Impeccable. Flaws: Selfish, Impulsive. Bonds: Immigrant. Occupation: Detective

Voice: Middle-eastern accent

Possessions: 30000 cp. Blue quartz (16 gp). 1 Minor magic item.

Description: His skin has the orange glow of too much sun. He wears grey leather gloves, a grey jacket, and tight pants. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. He has hazel eyes and a grey hat with a red feather.

Personality: Quiet and reserved he prefers to listen than to talk. He will nod occasionally and communicate nonverbally. He has a habit of throwing himself into exceedingly dangerous situations.

History: He was born at the edge of vast mountains. There was a wharf not far from home where he often wandered off to fish. Some 7 years later his spouse died after the birth of his daughter. Heartbroken, Dworic never married again. Instead he focused his life to raising his daughter whom he trained as his father had trained him before.

Motivation: To get a good night's sleep; and wishes to resurrect an old love

Flaws: Shy, Impulsive, Insomniac. Bonds: Nature, In love. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Aggressive tone

Possessions: Just what you see.