Description: This man is tall and muscular. He wears just a grey suit. He wears his hair in dreadlocks. His violet eyes dart around the room hyper actively observing anyone and anything.

Personality: He is fixated on the number 1. 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. His brief stint in the army gave him the idea he was invincible and that he is the toughest man alive.

History: His parents moved while he was still in utero so he is the first generation to be born here. When the war came and ruined his parents he was left adrift. He was a hard man then and has only learned to fight more as time goes on. He moves from town to town, unable to find a place to settle.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally.

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Insane, PTSD. Bonds: Military, Immigrant. Occupation: Roofer

Voice: Speaks with squeezed throat

Possessions: 150 gp. Sardonyx (80 gp). Sard (80 gp).

Description: Standing 6'0", this man is wearing colorful clothing, dressed as a Sailor. His hair is silver and curly. His blue eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He seems absolutely devoid of it. He stares off into space and will respond with overly literal and minimalist answers to questions. Despite his manner, he is extremely passionate and proud of his job, and he prides himself in being thorough and never missing a detail.

History: His history is one of pain. He was disowned by both parents and raised among the slaves his parents kept. A gifted student he started as a Banker, but he got bored and became a Sailor. He has since lost track of the people in his past.

Motivation: He seems to be bored by most things; and he'd like to take his coworkers down a peg

Flaws: Mundane. Bonds: Job, Slave, Family. Occupation: Sailor

Voice: Old Prospector

Possessions: 11000 gp. Hematite (11 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Malachite (11 gp). Rhodochrosite (11 gp). Rose (40 gp). Chrysoprase (40 gp). Hematite (11 gp). Peridot (40 gp). Zircon (40 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Blue star sapphire (1500 gp). Deep blue spinel (1200 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1200 gp). Tiger eye turquoise (11 gp). Amethyst (70 gp). Jet (70 gp). Black opal (1500 gp). Fire opal (1500 gp). Onyx (40 gp).

Description: She wears a simple burlap shirt and baggy pants. She conceals her trident with her veritable burlap sack of a shirt. She keeps her cinnamon fur in a flapper bob. Her green eyes show the wear and tear of someone lonely with a great burden to carry.

Personality: Calm and collected, she is a well trained Knight. She is terrible with names forgetting people's names several times before they finally stick; this causes her no end of embarrassment.

History: Born in the south her family was never financially stable. She graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. She advanced relatively quickly due to her good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. She has drifted from career to career and currently works as a Knight.

Motivation: Wants to open a new tavern; and she feels the way she acts is they only way to get by in the world

Ideals: Impeccable. Flaws: Forgetful. Bonds: Job, Poor, Military. Occupation: Knight

Voice: Tuts and clicks tongue

Possessions: 280 pp. A silver and pearl hairclip (60 gp). Silver chalice with lapis lazuli gems (80 gp). Jeweled anklet (1000 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (80 gp). Fire opal pendant on a fine gold chain (1000 gp).

Description: She dresses in brown turtlenecks beneath a black coat with brown slacks, and she perpetually has her hand crossbow ready. She has moderate length white hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She's a bit of a prankster. She knows she is clumsy and seen as such and will often feign amnesia after injury. She has no love for corruption and racketeering and views those as crimes of the highest magnitude.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Therlin was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. She eventually earned her freedom when her former master disappeared. While she appears to be a normal Dwarf, she's... not quite right. Perhaps she's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that she plain doesn't fit in. She is untrained/undisciplined, which makes her dangerous.

Motivation: To fight the greatest warriors and to fight in the greatest battles ever.

Ideals: Fighting, Joker, Justice. Flaws: Insane. Bonds: Mentor. Occupation: Bricklayer

Voice: Posh accent

Possessions: 44000 sp. 1 Minor magic item.