Description: A middle-aged woman, she wears a simple white robe with red stripes complete with hood, and is pretty ugly. She has no hair. She wears round tiny glasses practically rammed into her face.

Personality: She fancies herself a trickster and likes to rely on her wits to carry the day. She cares for her older siblings and likes to be recognized by them. She is afraid of women and trembles around them

History: She was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. She was taken from her home at a very young age. She knows her nephew is from a royal line that had remained secret for centuries, but promised not to tell anyone. So far, no-one knows but her.

Motivation: Doesn't want to be a Slave Trader and was forced into it by her family.

Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Family, Rich, Slave. Occupation: Slave Trader

Voice: Dark and ominous

Possessions: 5000 cp.

Description: This man is unhealthily muscled, almost every single one of his veins is visible when he is not flexing. His shirts and pants tend to be short and undersized for him due to the difficulty of finding a good tailor. His brown hair is greying along the sides and has receded to reveal a widow's peak. He wears a mask on his face.

Personality: He is a pretentious jerk insisting that modern society is full of problems and should revert to a simpler time. He is able to fit into much smaller and tighter spaces than normal.

History: He was a bastard born out of an affair, and his father always resented and mistreated him for it out of spite. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He was betrayed by a partner and left for dead, teaching him a humbling lesson in trusting others.

Motivation: He'd like to take his coworkers down a peg; and he is unsatisfied with his job

Ideals: Fighting, Athletic, Gifted. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Job. Occupation: Fletcher

Voice: Indian accent

Possessions: 100 pp. Golden yellow topaz (700 gp). Banded agate (16 gp). 1 Masterwork Heavy steel shield. 1 Chain shirt. 1 Half-Plate.

Description: A man with a cold, calculating air about him, he wears a simple grey robe with brown stripes complete with hood. Sporting a silver mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. He has a very pronounced jaw and large eyebrows. He wears rectangular glasses with silver brims.

Personality: Soft-spoken and well mannered, he has an amazing amount of patience and a slow boiling temper. His actions favor neither the good nor the evil, as he answers to a power that mortal men fail to acknowledge.

History: When he was but 7 years old his parents immigrated from the east. Patrick was born on a far eastern forest where he grew up under the tutelage of his father, an expert Gardener. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.

Motivation: Meet up once more with his childhood friend; and he desires power and/or immortality

Ideals: Disciplined, Persistence. Bonds: Religious, Immigrant, Adventurer. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Eastern European accent

Possessions: 3000 cp.

Description: With brown face paint in a stripe pattern across his face, he wears just a yellow suit. He keeps his black hair in a pixie cut. He has several tiny topaz earrings on each ear.

Personality: He dislikes all the random violence that takes place in the east. 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 on a small isolated farm. He was an apprentice working in his father's forge. He has achieved small success as a Barkeep.

Motivation: Many dire rats want him driven away; and revenge

Ideals: Pacifist. Bonds: Rich, Enemies, Nature, Job. Occupation: Barkeep

Voice: Ums and uhs a lot

Possessions: 500 sp. Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). 1 Masterwork Common Ranged Weapon.

Description: He wears a shirt that is too small, which lets his gut show, with a ratty black coat over it. His attire stands in sharp contrast to his mace, which is beautifully polished and possesses an ornate carving of a butterfly on it. His auburn hair is thinning but still full. He has gleaming, smiling hazel eyes.

Personality: He has two modes he varies between. On the job he is cold, steely and emotionless. Off the job he is a party animal. He loves being with his children and actually smiles when they are around. He would do anything for them. He dislikes his ex a great deal.

History: He was born at the edge of vast plains. He graduated from the Naval Academy and went to see the world at the rank of Ensign. He advanced relatively quickly due to his good work ethic, understanding of the chain of command, and natural leadership ability. He's also a talented Fletcher, but doesn't like to broadcast it.

Motivation: An old rival family wants him found; and further expansion of business

Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Job, Family, Nature, Military. Occupation: Navigator

Voice: Hissing voice

Possessions: 200 gp. Tourmaline (60 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). Sardonyx (30 gp). 1 Minor magic item.