Description: An older man who is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Mercenary, he is not a threatening figure. He has a long brown beard with little hanging trinkets. 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 unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He cannot resist a sob story and will often dote over anyone who has one.

History: He was born several months after his mother was called into army service. His mother took him hunting and taught him how to get in the mind of other creatures. After a long history of fighting, Shaká and his spouse have recently divorced.

Motivation: His religion dominates his actions; and he wants nothing more than to rejoin the army

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Insomniac, Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Nature, Religious. Occupation: Mercenary

Voice: Voice breaks

Possessions: 16000 sp. Aquamarine (500 gp).

Description: His left thumb is blackened and bruised, but otherwise he appears quite healthy. He wears an amalgamation of clothes and depending on the season will wear more layers of the continuing hodge podge. His purple hair is still thick. His otherwise smooth face is marked with small tiny scars.

Personality: He is extraordinarily eccentric. He is however nostalgic and wants to reunite with his old comrades. He has some compunction and patriotism and will work for the government before all other clients.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Merihim was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. 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 Barkeep. He became a Barkeep soon after.

Motivation: He loathes his own lifestyle; and he feels kind of lost in life

Flaws: Insane, Depressed. Bonds: Adventurer, Mentor, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 20000 cp.

Description: An older man who is wearing a long, green, dusty cloak, he is not a threatening figure. He wears his blue hair down. His face possesses mild wrinkles. His smile is extraordinarily sincere though he does not smile often.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 87. 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 is obsessed with his god.

History: He was born in a small forest village. He worked as a nervous Shipwright and found it very stressful. He ran away from his former home and has been making his living as a Shipwright for the past few years.

Motivation: Expand his business.

Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Religious, Nature, Job. Occupation: Shipwright

Voice: Loud with bravado

Possessions: 1800 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: A stocky lighter skinned man, he wears a tight fitting black shirt and pants. His silver hair, when down, is lengthy. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Cocky and sure of himself, he believes he is the best Sailor born in the past three hundred years. He spends most of his days drinking in the Inn, the rowdiest and most dangerous establishment in town. There he gambles, wrestles and listens to stories told by travelers.

History: He was born in a small mountains village. As a young adult he joined a group advocating for an improvement in Half-Orc conditions. Lacking all sense, he decided to go on an adventure. He picked a direction and started trekking.

Motivation: To share knowledge with the world; and sabotage a competitor

Ideals: Logical. Flaws: Racist. Bonds: Job, Adventurer, Nature. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Speaks fast with a slight lisp

Possessions: 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Melee. 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.